o be responsible for"An Xue Tang narrowed her eyes, "Isn't it up to me how I want it""Hmm.""Well...you carry me."Mo Yunjing chuckled, just as he was about to pick her up, An Xuetang wrapped her arms a...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.t do this, they wouldn't teach me how to save the Valley Master, and they would kill my unborn child."An Xuetang raised her hand, signaling Ning'er not to act rashly. She stared into Fu'er's eyes, "So...