Chapter 409

eatures were nestled under the collar, a tiny crimson blush on her small face. Her breaths were shallow and quiet.Although she had tried to be as quiet as possible, the moment the car started, Fu Yan...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work.ingzheng coldly rebuked.Fu Yan raised her eyes to look at the man. He had just taken a shower, and his scent was very fresh and clean, an entirely unfamiliar aura to Fu Yan.She gave them a defiant loo...