g metallic scent again. Her brows furrowed.This is not the taste of human blood, more like tigerAn Xuetang was startled and followed the scent.Walking another fifty meters or so inside, she sure enoug...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.he seen through somethingBut soon, Xiaoqin shifted her gaze away, thinking to herself that no matter what Jiang Qingyang's intentions were, it wouldn't concern her anyway. She wouldn't have any furthe...