Chapter 409

s cast a hazy, dreamy glow. Standing together, they were indeed a perfect match.Maybe she had been standing still for too long, Song Qing霜 called out to her: “Take a look at the snuff bottle, grandpa...ntering Fu Hanlin's bedroom. The air carried a faint woody fragrance, just like him—steady and introverted.Fu Yan put him on the bed and said, "I'll go make some hangover soup for you. Rest for a bit...