Chapter 409

ght of Old Master Huo. He wasn't the type to blush when drinking, he just sweated. Fu Yan stood not too close or too far away, and saw that a fine layer of sweat beads clung to his forehead. 。He has...or a few hours each day. We meet so late every night, and then you're gone early in the morning."Isn't it evening yet"No, we're just doing our usual exercise. That time the lights weren't off, you cou...