lt;pgt;Fu Yan Huo Mi

He was wearing a dark suit, his brow creased with a coldness that seemed deeper than before. He appeared more mature and composed, but also a touch melancholic.,After greeting each other, Fu Yan sat beside Song Qing˪ and whispered, "Mom, are you feeling better",No matter if it was studying or being pursued, Fu Yan always overshadowed her. She tried her best to come in second, but Fu Yan was always first. The boys who chased after Fu Yan were always more numerous than those who chased after her, even by a significant margin.。