A Heavenly Gift: The

Covering half of her fiery face, before she could even speak, Qiao Xuexue rushed down from the second floor. After giving a triumphant glance, she feigned sadness and choked back tears: "Sister, how could you do this Our Qiao family has some status, you bring a wild child in here, don't we lose all face","You damn thing!" the father slapped again. "You did something disgraceful and you're blaming your sister","What" It was a June day, but Qiao Qian felt as if she were in the snow. "It's not yours"。