itality and commands presence in every gesture. 。He strode down the stairs and stood beside He Shumei. A pair of eyes, very similar to Fu Mo's cold, but with a muddy gaze, stared at Fu Mo coldly wit...had already been released by Fu MoHan. She was holding onto his neck, biting her lip and trying to suppress the breathless gasps that escaped her voice. 。Her fair fingers clenched the man's collar tig...