ssors and took the hot towel from Aji's hand to wipe his hands.He pushed the trimmed plum blossoms forward, "What do you think, Azheng"The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the midst of bitter col...Theingzheng seemed to sigh.He hugged Fu Yan tightly, Fu Yan struggled to get up, he buried his face in her neck, "I'll send you back later to drink medicine, okay""No." Fu Yan's voice was hoarse.Huo Ming...