d. Despite how well he hid it, she always caught glimpses of his discontent and weariness.She wanted to see him speaking arrogantly, full of swagger, even walking with an air of wind.She thought, if t...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.me, where did you take my sister"She hated An Xuetang these days. If it wasn't for her, she, An Nuannuan, wouldn't have ended up like this. Her face had been treated for so long and still hadn't heale...