C451 A Storm of One Hundred and Ninety-three

"Feng Ge!" Chu Tiance received the whistle from Feng Ge. Chu Tiance had always been fascinated by Feng Ge, and now that Feng Ge had given him such a good gift when he was at his most helpless, Chu Tiance felt that Feng Ge was like a fairy that had descended to the mortal world. His impression of Feng Ge was rising continuously, he swore that he would treat Feng Ge better