t's not Fu Jing," Old Master Huo said, pulling open a drawer. The butler skillfully picked out a snuff bottle from inside and handed it to him. He rubbed the patterns on the bottle, his eyes sharp, "S...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work.ing to pull her behind him, but Ji Qing shook his hand off and faced Cao Yuan."Tell Mr. Huo that while the Huo family may be powerful, don't think for a moment that the Ji family is powerless."Opposit...