The delicate lines, make one's heart race. Hair like seaweed, obscures the longed-for face.,Fang Qing hurriedly pulled Tian closer, pointing at the three characters "Long Fei Wu" on the noodles, "It's Qin Jin! Qin Jin, do you know him" "Who's Qin Jin" Tian asked. Fang Qing rolled her eyes impatiently.,"I know who it is. He'll appear before me himself. Otherwise, he'll face the consequences." Tian murmured to herself, repeating the words over and over again.。