A Heavenly Gift: The

Qiao Qian's half face was still burning: "Mom and Dad, you misunderstood. The child isn't some wild man, he's Zhou Ze's.",Moving in a daze, he stared at Zhou Zhe as he charged toward him, his hands and feet icy cold.,Just turn and run, without any looking back, running blindly forward, just hoping to get away from all this as quickly as possible.。