hanging one life for another in this world. However, his condition isn't terrible at the moment. At least his breathing and heartbeat are normal. The poor monk truly can't say for sure if he will wake...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.d waved her hand, signaling her to wait a moment.Da Zi let out two mournful hums, nudging An Xue Tang's legs with his head. It was clear he was reluctant to leave and didn't want to part ways.An Xue T...