id he wanted the osmanthus cakes from the south part of the city. He asked you to buy some back today if you have time."Fu Mo Han frowned, this old man was up to something again, inexplicably wanting...reach up to where his hand was raised.Fu Mo's face became even more unpleasant, and he drew his arm back to avoid Lin Jinran's almost reaching fingers."Who allowed you to contact him privately As a ma...