e onwards.When it came to the Fourth Uncle's turn, I couldn't help but meet Fu Jing's gaze. In just a few days, he had lost weight, and there was a subtle shift in his entire aura.He was dressed in a...TheThe man's voice in the morning was unusually deep and husky, like a powerful magnet, drawing Fu Yan in, making her heart throb with a mix of numbness and tremor.She unconsciously looked up, meeting th...