oed through the air, his bone-white knuckles clenching tightly as veins bulged across his arms.If he were unharmed, dealing with these wolves would be a piece of cake. Now, he needs ginger to save hi...Feng QInghua followed Hongxiu and slowly walked into the pavilion.

Ladies upon seeing Hongxiu and Feng Qinhua, their expressions were varied. Some wore scorn, others contempt.

Fen Qinghua casually swept her gaze over the crowd below, secretly gaining a better understanding of the situation. She leaned back, supporting herself with Hongxiu, and sat down.

Hongxiu looked at Feng Qinghua with a hesitant gaze, wanting to speak but holding back. In truth, Feng Qinghua didn't need to treat her this way; she should be calling him "Brother-in-law" instead.her, but he said nothing. His chopsticks fell onto the green pepper and meat stir-fry before him, and an inexplicable feeling of gloom welled up in his heart.When she faced him, her smile was so genui...