lt;pgt;Fu Yan Huo Mi

He was wearing a dark suit, his brow creased with a coldness that seemed deeper than before. He appeared more mature and composed, but also a touch melancholic.,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.",Ho Jing-shu held his arm and showed off to Fu Yan, "Fu Yan, you have to get married soon too. I think Fifth Auntie is about to be worried to death. You should hurry up and get married!"。