h him back to his room. He wrote a letter and handed it to Ding Hua. "Deliver this to Beijing, to Yun Si."Ding Hua respectfully bowed. "Yes."After Ding Hua turned and left, An Xuetang stood silently b... Tang's voice was like the cold snow of winter, without a trace of warmth. Her face, cold as ice at this moment, with eyes that held a hint of killing intent, made Xun Hong believe that she would defi...