An Xuetang. However, thinking again, Mo Yunjing was still in his hands, so there wasn't much to be afraid of.But after he rose, when An Xue Tang reached out to touch the beauty's hand, the man still g...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.before, Nier would have certainly said no without hesitation. But today, she can't bring herself to say it.Especially thinking about when I last saw Fu'er, her eyes.As soon as Ning'er thought of Fu'er...