e back to his senses and reached out to touch her head. "It's nothing, let's wait for Fengming to come back before having a meal together."Now An Xuetang sat down pulling Mo Yunjing with her, "A-Jing,...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.you two. Who believes that"An Xuetang shrugged, "My Ajing is trustworthy. Whether others believe it or not, I never care."However, seeing how much you care, I can explain. Back then, Jiang Qingyang wa...