ene of twinkling lights awaited.Stepping into Huo Mingzheng's private territory, Fu Yan had a feeling of being a lamb entering a tiger's den.Cao Fang knocked and came in, having bought some wound trea...Xiaoyi pushed open the window, letting fresh air flow into the room.tanding under the cold fluorescent light in the corridor, he called out Fu Yan's name in a soft voice: "Fu Yan, come here."Huo Mingzheng's cold eyes were filled with a chilling coldness.She paused her...