ed to shake his head and refuse. In his view, the battlefield was a place where swords were unsheathed and eyes were blind. His uncle had entrusted his mother's safety to him, how could he let her be...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.like it."Hearing that he didn't like it, An Xue Tang immediately put on a wronged expression, "Then can I not eat it later""Why not""Ajing, you don't like it. If I eat it, I'll smell like durian all o...