Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

"Me" Qin Luoyan twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled, "Do I have that much ability",He inserted three burning incense sticks into the censer, then turned to beckon her over. "Come here, and have a chat with your senior brother," he said.,"This life, I owe him." Fu Zimu said faintly, pulling Qin Luoyan to kneel before Xiao Fan's grave again.。