Xu Qinghuan Fu Huai

He was still in that dark silk robe, his sleep-tousled hair making him seem less fierce and more approachable.,Xu Qinghuan suddenly got scalded by the hot air, she instinctively let out a hiss, then quickly suppressed it.,The porridge was finally ready. Xu Qinghuan poured two bowls and walked out, only to find Fu Yan時 wasn't there!。