ront of Lin Jinyan. His attention shifted, and his back was struck heavily by an iron rod. Although he dodged the second blow, he gritted his teeth and gasped from the pain. 。"Fu Mo Han!" Lin Jin Ran...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice. Tang Yiy's crunching sounds as she ate various snacks. 。By the time she got to the location, all the snacks in her bag were gone. 。She then used a tissue to wipe her mouth, tidied up the bag and tied...