er, his voice was always soft and gentle, low and soothing, making An Xuetang feel as if all his tenderness and mildness were only spoken to her alone.That voice fell into An Xuetang's ear, magnetic 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.ople to contact the Bai Guang Gong, and now he could only anxiously wait for news from them. During this period, he also had to make sure that Mo Yunchen didn't die, otherwise things would become very...