up the small garden."Fu Mo's cold eyes narrowed slightly, "Did you organize this""Yes," Lin Jinran nodded."Who gave you the right to be here" Fu Mo Han's anger hadn't subsided at all, still forcefully... the door. 。"Come in" 。As the trees turned crimson, Lin reached out a hand and turned toward the door. 。"Click!" 。“With a creak, Zhang Sao walked in carrying a tray. Seeing Lin Jinran sitting up in b...