A Heavenly Gift: The

Covering half of her fiery face, before she could even speak, Qiao Xuexue rushed down from the second floor. After giving a triumphant glance, she feigned sadness and choked back tears: "Sister, how could you do this Our Qiao family has some status, you bring a wild child in here, don't we lose all face",Qiao Qian's fingers turned icy cold: "I don't believe it! I want to confront Zhou Zhe face-to-face!","What" It was a June day, but Qiao Qian felt as if she were in the snow. "It's not yours"。