, and the night wind blew in.Fu Mo-han hadn't returned yet, and it had been a while since they last saw each other.It's better not to meet. She doesn't know what attitude to take towards Fu Mochen rig...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 workroomwrapped in a blanket, breathing evenly. 。Fu Mo Han wore headphones, listening to his assistant's report. His cold expression grew increasingly grim, and his dark eyes held the determination of someone...