Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

"This is…" Her gaze fell on Fu Zimo's back, her eyes instantly moistening because Fu Zimo was already kneeling before a small tombstone.,He inserted three burning incense sticks into the censer, then turned to beckon her over. "Come here, and have a chat with your senior brother," he said.,Qin Luoyan walked blankly to Fu Zimo's side, staring at the two characters "Xiao Fan" on the tombstone, and suddenly burst into tears.。