Fu Yan Huo Ming Zhen

Even if she did nothing, just standing there or speaking a word, or even just being in the same place as him, would make him feel much more at ease.,Fu Hanlin placed both hands on the steering wheel, pursed his lips, and raised his eyes to look at the twelfth floor. She moved out. Will she come back to live here again,Thinking back, Fu Hanlin often drove to Fu Yan's residence. He never bothered her, just sat in the car. By behavior alone, he was considered a gentleman.。