that of Xiliang, very similar to the way the Xi Zi Ke'er he met in Beijang spoke.Looking closely at his features now, An Xuetang felt, perhaps because of her own thoughts, that his eyes were indeed v...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.s hatred, his crimson eyes staring at him, "Just state your terms, what do you want from this king"Mo Yunren narrowed his eyes slightly. In fact, he was just here to get to the bottom of things today....