carefully tuck the blankets around her.A slightly cold fingertip touched Lin Jinran's neck, and the little woman instinctively shrank back, motionless.Fu Mo Han's thin lips curled into a slight smile...ored her and walked straight to the front desk, "How much does she owe""58,000."Frowning, she opened her wallet and pulled out a card, handing it to the receptionist. "Charge it."Xu Ronghua stood unea...