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","Hmph, Qiao Qian, you're quite the schemer, aren't you" she said from behind, her voice laced with sarcasm. "Getting involved with some random man, getting pregnant, and now trying to make Zhou Zhe take the fall",Moving in a daze, he stared at Zhou Zhe as he charged toward him, his hands and feet icy cold.。