Xue Tang saw the string of wounds on Mo Yun Jing's back, and her face turned purple with anger. She had originally thought about bearing it silently.She couldn't stand to see his wound, she bit her l...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.g suddenly sat up straight, her incredulous eyes fixed on Mo Yunjing.Before Mo Yunjing could react, she once again pressed her fingers against his pulse, studying it with great seriousness.Mòyúnjǐng's...