Chapter 717: Concealing

ne in the guest room, staring blankly at the hanging suit, lost in thought. 。After a while, she took out her phone, brought up Mu Shaocheng's WeChat account, and sent him a message: Are you free tomor...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice.ran was ready to await the man's storm, but everything was surprisingly calm, like a lake without a ripple, more like the stillness before a storm.Her heart thumped nervously. She felt a shiver run d...