.”Fu Mo's obsidian eyes narrowed, their depths terrifyingly dark and profound.The woman's submissive nature made him very unhappy.A wave of irritation arose in her heart, something she couldn't shake...Raise the bedding, Lin Jin dyed once again lay down, back against the door, the quilt covered to the nose, the whole person shrank in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。

It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed, she became increasingly uncomfortable. 。unbearably wanting to cry 。

"Click!" 。A crisp sound of a door opening of it were the answers she wanted.Then, there's only one way.She looked up at the ceiling, she had to go back, find the answers herself.The lost memories, she wanted to find them back. What had happe...