An An was barely a year old, his eyes were like an adult's, as if he understood everything.An Xuetang looked thoughtfully at the father and son, her eyes narrowing involuntarily. "A Jing, what are yo... was low and steady, without a hint of fluctuation. Her eyes were as cold as ice, giving off no warmth whatsoever. Sun Gao Ting stared at her, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a chill run through...