A Heavenly Gift: The

"What" It was a June day, but Qiao Qian felt as if she were in the snow. "It's not yours","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.",Zhou Zhe walked past Qiao Qian and helped Qiao Xuexue up: "Xuexue, you always put my good at heart. I didn't expect you to repay kindness with resentment. I really misjudged you! Qiao Qian!"。