hing to her head.In ancient times, how could something like a needle come into existenceThe fine silver needle, inside it was actually empty!"Impossible! I was just doodling, I just... wanted to... Im...er did this to avoid appearing too conceited.”Feng Liye finally let go.Chu Qingge immediately fell, rolling on the low couch.Although there was a blanket on the bed, falling from such a height and hit...