inue, Huo Jingshu cried until pear blossoms brought rain, she barely managed to soothe her, every word spoken was like a knife stabbing her heart.Fu Yan's hand hanging by her side unconsciously clench...Xiaoyi pushed open the window, letting fresh air flow into the room. the loose pajamas she was wearing. She pulled up the collar that had slipped off her shoulders. With a big movement, she could easily expose her spring light. She remembered that Huo Mingzheng's wal...