"It should be either my good eldest brother or my good third sister, or both of them," Ning Xueyan answered with certainty. This was the question she had been thinking over before, and this should be the correct answer.

"There should be someone else!" Ao Chenyi raised the corners of his mouth with a trace of sanguinary ferociousness in his eyes. He slowly appeased Ning Xueyan who was injured and then gently put her down, as if he was putting down a rare ...