Chapter 717: Concealing

brushed against the key, and the screen lit up. An unread message appeared on the screen: "By the way, I saw Mu Shaochen. He's on the same flight as me. Come pick me up tomorrow, maybe you can see him...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice.lanced at the untouched coffee on the table, reached out, picked it up, and drank it down in one gulp. 。After moistening his parched throat, Ji Yun Ting put down the empty coffee cup. He opened the br...