ran was just plucking one and placing it in the basket. Her fingers had just grasped another when Fu Mo'han’s cold voice echoed above her head, "You don't need to pick so many, Grandpa can't eat that...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice.nation, he happened to see Lin Jinyan's figure walking into the building. 。So I found a place and waited there like a rabbit hunter, until her figure appeared. 。Fu Shaoqing kept one hand in his pocke...