lt;pgt;Fu Yan Huo Mi

Fu Yan walked in and first called out, "Grandfather," then she greeted everyone from her uncle to the youngest.,The tail end of the tone rose slightly, a hint of mockery and coldness that only those in power could truly hear.,Fu Jing's throat felt sore and bitter, a breath stuck in his lungs for a long while before he finally let out a soft "Hmm."。