d when she steadied herself, she abruptly raised her head, her crimson eyes fixed on Ning'er, "You're crazy!"Ning'er ignored her anger, now staring intently into her eyes, her voice slightly cold, "Yo...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.insane."Who said they don't care about the guild leader's life and deathBut she was too lazy to argue with the radical Fu'er. Right now, she just looked at her, "Whether we are crazy or not, you need...