h a wind-like swing,Lin Jinran shook his head in fear, Zheng Jinfu smiled at the corner of his mouth.Suddenly, the sword in Fu Mo Han's hand flew out of his grasp, forming a straight line and shooting...After seeing the child's photos, Lin Jinfan now has no desire to sleep at all. 。All she could think about now was how to make new clothes for her child. 。Even she had already started sketching in her mind, thinking about those cute little outfits she saw in magazines, Lin Jinyan was truly pure with the desire to go to the workroom really her daughter""Yes."Her tone seemed unconvinced, laced with doubt, "You're her daughter, and you don't know if she's ever lived here"Hearing this, Lin Jinran's heart clenched slightly. She lowe...