unk that cup of tea, so how could she be fineShe frowned, then looked at the marks on the floor under the table. There was no dampness; he hadn't spilled it.Feng Ming knew what she meant and chuckled...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.ts to harm my mother Who is it""I can't say for sure yet, but remember this: if you want to protect your mother, you have to hold the power. Do everything you can to keep her safe!"Mò Jūn Yì pursed hi...