A Heavenly Gift: The

Qiao Qian's fingers turned icy cold: "I don't believe it! I want to confront Zhou Zhe face-to-face!",He rushed downstairs and stood under the scorching sun, yet he didn't feel a single bit of warmth.,"You pushed me" Qiao Xuexue glared, but the moment she saw Zhou Zhe coming down, she quickly softened. "Oh, sister, don't hit me, ouch, it hurts."。