A Heavenly Gift: The

Qiao Qian's fingers turned icy cold: "I don't believe it! I want to confront Zhou Zhe face-to-face!","Just admit it, sister," Qiao Xuexue's voice came from behind, "Things have come to this, we are all doing it for your own good.",He rushed downstairs and stood under the scorching sun, yet he didn't feel a single bit of warmth.。