Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

He inserted three burning incense sticks into the censer, then turned to beckon her over. "Come here, and have a chat with your senior brother," he said.,Qin Luoyan walked blankly to Fu Zimo's side, staring at the two characters "Xiao Fan" on the tombstone, and suddenly burst into tears.,The wind in the mountains was a little chilly, mixed with the scent of herbs.。