Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

"Me" Qin Luoyan twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled, "Do I have that much ability",He was lighting incense, his movements were reverent and his attitude sincere. It was a side of Fu Zimuo she had never seen before. In this world, Qin Luoyan had never seen anyone who could make him kneel and worship.,The wind in the mountains was a little chilly, mixed with the scent of herbs.。