Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

Fu Zi Mo immediately frowned, "What does it matter to me if they are together or not! Look, it's the middle of the night, you've seen me and I've spoken to you. We should go back to sleep!",Qin Luoyan hugged Fu Zimu's waist, but her heart was filled with a warmth she had never felt before. Perhaps, in this turbulent world of ever-changing fortunes, she was only a small force pushing things forward. But when all the dust settled, they were both still alive. That was already very good, very good.,Qin Luoyan walked blankly to Fu Zimo's side, staring at the two characters "Xiao Fan" on the tombstone, and suddenly burst into tears.。