He extended his right hand gracefully, and Lin Jinran's lips curled into a smile as he raised his hand to clasp the man's palm. 。With a slight squeeze of her hand, Fu MoHan led her towards the wooden...touch the baby picture on the tombstone, his body shaking uncontrollably. 。Inside was her child, a child she had never seen, lying there silently. 。She fantasized that there, in her belly, might be a...