abbed Lin Jinfan's wrist that was shielding his chest. Before Lin Jinfan could react, he was pulled forward. 。Across the vast, frigid emptiness, a long, icy finger traced its way across Lin Jin's deli...pidly retreating scenery, his expression cold and aloof. His eyes reflected the glass pane, but his mind was far from it.Today, I heard about what Leng Jue said. He just thought of something, a beaut...