Chapter 1796: Is my father dead? Is he really dead?

taste is always that of a hotel.However, it had a different kind of smell. If he had to describe it, Fu Mo Han only thought of the scent of fireworks.Like the taste grandma used to make when I was li...Leng Jue was just about to say, "I,"

Fu Tianze didn't give Leng Jue any chance to explain, biting back, "Uncle Ji said that seeing is believing. Uncle Leng, you haven't seen him, so how can you be sure he's still alive"

Cold Jue was about to say, "I,"

Fu Tianze didn't give Leng Jue a chance to explain. He insisted, "Uncle Ji said, seeing is believing. Uncle Leng, since you haven't seen him, how can you be sure he's still alive"er thinking for a while, Su Han still felt that she should wake Gu Nanci. It was past dinner time, he should eat dinner first, then go home to rest well. 。Su Han went around the tea table and walked t...