Yun Si saw this and froze in her place, momentarily forgetting to react.Her eyes were fixed on Jiang Qingyang, a complex emotion flickering in their depths.Actually, the moment Jiang Qingyang reached...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.htly.An Xuetang looked up at him, a hint of displeasure in her eyes, "Are they really that capable"Mo Yunjing shook his head slightly and softly comforted, "Don't worry too much."Not to mention An Xue...