Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?

fingers unconsciously tightened their grip on the box. She hesitated for a moment. 。Put it away.Mr. Fu only casually glanced a few times and didn't show much fondness. He picked up his usual teapot a...air, something familiar, like the smell on Fu Mo Han's body yesterday.Lin Jinyan subconsciously looked towards the dirty laundry basket beside him. As if possessed, he walked over and bent down to pic...