when fu chen and his team arrived, everyone else seemed to be overshadowed. it was as if even the half-crescent moon hanging in the sky had quietly hidden in the clouds.
the late autumn wind was strong and turbulent.
it was so cold that it seemed like it wanted to drill into her skin.
when they arrived at the living room, the xu family's house was already heated and the temperature was over 20 degrees. song fengwan took off her coat and everyone noticed that she was wearing a bright yellow dress.
she was as bright as fire, her face slightly red from the cold wind, like a mottled begonia.
she was beautiful and charming.
the people in the capital felt that the little girl from the past seemed to have suddenly grown up and opened up. their impression of her in the past seemed to have stopped at the stage when she came to the capital in high school and lived with the fu family. in the blink of an eye ...
she was going to be a mother.
