lt;pgt;Fu Yan Huo Mi

After greeting each other, Fu Yan sat beside Song Qing˪ and whispered, "Mom, are you feeling better",From her side, Huo Mingzheng walked past without a trace, subtly twitching the corner of his lips.,In the main seat, Old Master Huo sat in a grand armchair, beads of prayer rotating between his fingers as he gestured towards Huo Mingzheng.。