sn't as upright and formal as it was when he was in front of others. He was leaning back against the backrest, flipping through a bamboo scroll in his hand with an air of indifference.Hearing the soun...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.s furrowed.Her 'skills' were constantly being used, she didn't even notice that a cat had been squatting in the yard the whole time.Could it be that this cat has become a spiritIt can't make any sound...