The Pampering of the Wealthy Family and the Pampering of the Owl's Wife

"Do you think the fox is good?" Fu Rongchen smiled, and his gentle tone seemed to melt all the coldness present, and penetrated straight into the heart, reaching an inhuman height, warm and sacred. As soon as he said this, Shang Yong unconsciously scanned the structure and decoration arrangements of the entire Fu Palace in his mind. Fu Rongchen's identity is something that everyone can only look at, like a shining light in the darkness, a hope that people who have lost their way or are desperate have in this boundless darkness long for and hope to have. Her hands were raised high, but they couldn't reach him even an inch. …