ong the way for this seat."Mo Yunjing slightly nodded, "Thank you."Phoenix chirps rarely got a thank you from Mo Yunjing, he raised an eyebrow:"This isn't for you, but for A Tang. There's danger aroun...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.ble rage; at this moment, she resembled a lion roused to fury.The servant who came to deliver the message trembled slightly, afraid that even the slightest increase in his breathing or heartbeat would...