Chapter 409

ers slipping through her sleeve and pinching out a black cell phone.Then I ask you, what is thisHer blood rushed to her head instantly, Fu Yan's face drained of color as she lunged forward, desperatel...nt of familiarity, as if I had seen him somewhere before.The front hall was brightly lit. Old Master Huo glanced at her forehead, and before Fu Yan could cover it with her hair, it was too late.He pic...