lt;pgt;Fu Yan Huo Mi

Fu Yan moved her gaze away without a sound. Fu Jing clenched his fist secretly, his eyes falling on Huo Mingzheng who had come in with her.,In the main seat, Old Master Huo sat in a grand armchair, beads of prayer rotating between his fingers as he gestured towards Huo Mingzheng.,Ho Jing-shu held his arm and showed off to Fu Yan, "Fu Yan, you have to get married soon too. I think Fifth Auntie is about to be worried to death. You should hurry up and get married!"。