Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

A girl just beginning to blossom and a cold man, perhaps neither of them realized that some things had already changed unknowingly.,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!",Until the seventh day, a dove flew in from the north. He took a tube from the dove's leg, unfolded the letter, and smiled.。