Chapter 717: Concealing

wanted this woman to understand who she belonged to.Fu MoHan's long fingers, gripped Lin JinRan's fair hand, gently clenched in his palm, "Lin JinRan, you..""Let me go, Fu Mo Han, let me go..." Lin Ji...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice.lowering his eyes to deal with work.She clenched her fist, a faint smile playing on her lips, "I won't bother you, I'm leaving now.""Good." Ye Xiao continued to handle the work at hand without raisin...