Lin Jinran was startled, then her eyes widened in surprise. She stepped down the stairs excitedly step by step. 。

The man standing beside the swing glanced at him and strode over. He extended his right hand gracefully, and Lin Jinran's lips curled into a smile as he raised his hand to clasp the man's palm. 。With a slight squeeze of her hand, Fu MoHan led her towards the wooden swing. 。

“Slow down”cold." 。"Okay" 。Su Han walked over with a sullen face, pulled up a chair and sat down, then picked up his chopsticks. 。Gu Nanci had already become two bowls of rice, one of which was placed in front o...