The Stand-in Wife Wa

He had no choice but to board the plane with his ticket, landing in a strange city. He then took a taxi to the residence arranged by Fu Mo Han.,In a villa, Gu Meng and Zhan Gu were sitting on the balcony chatting, reminiscing about their past twenty or thirty years. Little Niannian had already fallen asleep in bed.,In a distant country, Fu Shaoqing lay leisurely on the sofa, sipping red wine with ease, enjoying the moonlight, and sighing at the pleasures of life.。