a hefty sum to have her killed. Fellow assassins might even take her life for money.There's no real emotion between people in their line of work.To this day, the moment when she was pushed off the cli...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. with anger, “You...ah!”Yun Si suddenly struck, driving the dagger in Five Eight's shoulder a few inches deeper. Caught off guard, Five Eight cried out in pain.An Xuetang's expression was indifferent....