Qin Luoyan draped her cloak over his shoulders. Seeing him smile, she smiled back. "Is it done","Woman, it's time to get up." Fu ZiMo said this, biting down on her red lips. He bit hard, causing Qin LuoYan to let out a pained whimper.,"This is…" Her gaze fell on Fu Zimo's back, her eyes instantly moistening because Fu Zimo was already kneeling before a small tombstone.。