k circles, as if he hadn't slept all night. 。He often worked overtime, Lin Jinran didn't mind these. 。Let's go. 。Fu Mo Han's gaze swept deeply across Lin Jin Ran's pale little face, then retracted to...made some arrangements and prepared to leave. As for the funeral of Lin Jinyan's mother, her status didn't require her attendance. She simply offered words of comfort and wasn't planning on attending...