As he spoke, Yan Xun grabbed Fu min's shoulder and turned her in the opposite direction, pushing her out.
“..”
At this moment.
A pleasant voice was heard.
"Long time no see ... Yunke."
The young man's voice was very special. It was soft, but it had a certain texture to it. It was very special. Fu mo was sure that she had heard such a voice before. She stopped in her tracks.
Then, she turned around and pushed Yan Xun away, looking in the direction of the sound.
When she saw the two of them, she was stunned.
Fu Shang was obviously stunned, her pupils contracted slightly and a look of shock flashed across her face.
Whether it was the face of the scholar or the face of the child in his arms, Fu min was shocked.
"You guys ..."
She mumbled a few words but did not say anything.
Seeing Fu min, the scholar gave her a gentle smile. His eyes were clear and when he smiled, Fu min was in a daze.
This face was once buried deep in Fu min's memories.
