rom not far behind, with a faint body fragrance. 。Oh my god, goddess, just take a glance at me! Looking at Mo Ziyan who didn't even look at this side, Ye Fan felt so heartbroken. 。He was being pinche...need anything else translated! 。Ye Fan patted him on the shoulder. To this day, Jinlong remained a stranger to him. 。He didn't speak much, but Lin Bing was able to stay by his side. From this, she...