w An Xuetang dotingly stroking the head of the large creature.He instantly darkened, his face contorted with rage as he pointed accusingly at An Xue Tang. "It was you... You wanted **me.**""……" Let me...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.n, so he wanted to continue speaking up and forcing him to kneel.But Yun Rui seemed unwilling to waste any more time and energy here, so he spoke first, "Alright, Jun Yi probably hasn't quite caught u...