Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

Wu Yi's fists clenched tightly, seeming unable to accept this reality. His face shifted from white to black, then back to white, until finally, he could only choke out: "How did he die Is the revenge served",Qin Luoyan was still asleep when Fu Zimu picked her up. He dressed her himself and didn't care that she was still closing her eyes pretending to sleep. He directly carried her into the carriage.,She opened her eyes, looking at him with resentment, her puffed-up appearance was rather amusing to Fu Zimo.。