Mingxi lay on the bed, utterly drained. His temples were graying, and his eyes swam with exhaustion, looking like someone who had been overworked to the bone.,Fu Siyan walked to the bedside and picked up his shirt and put it on. His long fingers tied his tie, his handsome face was clearly defined, noble and elegant.,In the picture, Lin Xuewei is wearing a fisherman's hat. The man accompanying her is just a blurry shadow, but it's not hard to see that he is well-shaped.。