Chapter 717: Concealing

e silent carriage, a frantic phone ring pierced the air like a death knell.Fu MoHan reached out and picked up his phone from the table. When he heard what was said on the other end, his face instantly...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice.ipped her small bag and emptied everything onto the table, searching for a small mirror and concealer.Although she doesn't use these cosmetics often, she carries them with her just in case.Twisting op...