C597 Sheep into wolf

Compared to the past Fu Zhenxin's warmth, Fu Jie's coldness created a clear gap.

It was as if Fu Jie's every word was filled with the aura of ice. Fu Zhenxin's memories of every detail were filled with concern and gentleness.

Fu Zhenxin's voice was a pain that Huang Xing would never be able to shake off. It was as if it could suddenly fill Huang Xing's mind with memories, fill up his happiness