re all hers.Zhang Sao looked at Lin Jinran who was leisurely eating dinner, and said helplessly, “Madam, Young Master's stomach has some problems. If he gets hungry, he will feel uncomfortable.”"Well,...here, huh" Fu Mo's face was cold and sharp, as gloomy as ice. He sneered, a chill hanging from the corner of his lips.His long legs, taking large strides towards Lin Jinran's direction, walked steadil...