She could only rely on silver needles.After the midwife had taken care of the woman, An Xue Tang handed the baby to her before going to open the door and let the adults in.Seeing the mother and child...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.fortunate than the child on the mountain behind Jinchuan Temple.And if what the monk said about that year's events were true, then it might be better not to investigate these matters of birth and line...