Chapter 717: Concealing

ed swiftly across the keyboard, his face impassive. “Got it, get out,” he said.The steward did not dare to stay, and immediately left the study.In the kitchen, apart from the clatter of keys being str...tailor-made suit, Lin Jinyan felt a little unhappy in her heart. She felt that Fu Mohuan was being intentional. He had custom-made clothes all year round, and every time he made them, he had to take m...