lings for each other."With Mo Yunjing's words, An Xuetang breathed a sigh of relief. She smiled back and then crouched down to stroke Dazǐ's head, softly whispering in its ear, "Good girl, go rest now...ession was very grave. She didn't speak, but she took out a letter and handed it to An Xue Tang.An Xuetang took it over and quickly skimmed the contents of the letter, immediately angrily slapping the...