lt;pgt;Fu Yan Huo Mi

People in one-, two-, three-, four-, and five-bedroom apartments are all here.,When it came to his fourth uncle, his gaze inevitably clashed with Fu Jing's. In just a few days, Fu Jing had lost weight, and there was a subtle change in his aura.,Fu Jing's throat felt sore and bitter, a breath stuck in his lungs for a long while before he finally let out a soft "Hmm."。