When Fang Chen saw Qiao Anmu, a flicker of unease crossed his face. Thinking of her fierce temper, he instinctively shielded Qiao Annuo behind him.,I don't know how long I cried for, but when I fell asleep in a daze, my head felt unusually heavy. A sharp pain came from inside, causing me to frown in displeasure.,At 4 a.m., Qiao Anmu opened her eyes. The alcohol had worn off halfway, and the soreness in her waist, along with the even breaths beside her, startled her.。