pot towards Grandma Xia. “You eat too, I'm sick and can't help you, but you have to go to work tomorrow.”Xia's grandmother suddenly turned around, grabbed another broken bowl, and shoved the two piece... cool white poplar tree.But she knew he was a blade, and when his deep eyes locked onto hers, it even reminded her of a dark gun barrel.Ning Yuan lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze, taking the grilled...