An Xue Tang smiled, "I know, I know. You have to remind me of these things every day. The dignified King of Bei Jiang is almost becoming an old man.",After Mo Yunjing left, An Xuetang walked to the room where Feng Ming and the others were staying.,Even if she now insisted they put Pingping and An'an in their cribs, the moment she turned her back, the two would undoubtedly pick them up again.。