n't really care whether or not Fusheng's child was alive, after all, the child was her brother's flesh and blood. She couldn't pretend nothing had happened, so she hesitantly asked, "Brother, where is...Every time Feng Ming went out of the mansion and strolled around town, she would bring her gifts.

Over the past six months, An Xue Tang has long become accustomed to it.

And every time Feng Ming came back, she brought unusual and interesting things - things that He had never seen before.

Feng Ming, still holding An An, walked to the table and nudged it with her chin. "Open it and see," she said. been wary of her.So, these little tricks don't hurt her at all.She dodged with ease, the silver needle flying past her and straight into the body of a guard standing nearby.Once they were far away, t...