icy gaze.He sneered, asking disdainfully, "Well, finally admitting it No more playing the innocent"Lin Jinran was in pain, not just from the strength of the man's hand but also a deep ache in her hear...Chapter 1930 This unwillingness could not be transformed into blessingsccompany grandpa for dinner later."Having said that, he strode out of the bedroom.Lin Jinran sat on the bed, half a moment did not react, no sarcasm, no cold words, just leftThis isn't like Fu Mochen'...