o" He raised his wine glass and took a reluctant gulp of red wine.Fu Mo's eyes were cold, his voice still icy, "When the old master is gone, I'm afraid both I and Lin Jinyan will have children."At tha...The little sister didn't know who they were talking about. She only heard the last part, "I think he's just like his sister." Maybe they were from the same place. 。Moreover, they were all standing before their own doors. Since they knew he had a sister, it naturally occurred to them that he might have one too. 。 two are uncertain about the truth.The desserts were indeed made by Lin Ruochu!"Back then, she wouldn't have done these things." Fu Mo's voice was firm, the displeasure in his black eyes more evident....