Xu Qinghuan Fu Huai

It's possible that he was too tired from the previous day, because for the first time ever, Fu Yan shi didn't wake up at six o'clock.,"You can call me Yan Shi at home." He strode forward, his long legs carrying him to Xu Qinghuan's side. "Hand me your hand.",After Fu Yan finished her meal, she gracefully wiped her thin lips. She was still frowning, thinking about it, and there was still half a bowl of porridge left.。