
Fu Yan Huo Ming Zhen
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author: Free Novel Reading &
The hand holding the phone had evenly proportioned and slender bones, it clenched suddenly. The streetlight illuminated the windshield, leaving half of his face in shadow, devoid of color.,Fu Hanlin was silent for a few seconds, then let out an "um" and hung up the phone.,He sat in the car for a while before starting it and driving away from the neighborhood.。