lt;pgt;Fu Yan Huo Mi

In the main seat, Old Master Huo sat in a grand armchair, beads of prayer rotating between his fingers as he gestured towards Huo Mingzheng.,Having finally gotten one over on Fu Yan, how could she possibly miss the chance to flaunt it.,"Thank you for your concern, Sister Five." Fu Yan's voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of a smile.。