essed by her questions....An Xuetang didn't know how long she had been talking for. She told herself she was tired, her voice gradually softening until her breathing became steady and she fell asleep....ous reaction.Ning'er furrowed her brow. She glanced at Feng Ming, who had returned to a state of calm, as if lost in thought. After a long silence, she went to get her silver needles and began to give...