tly, suddenly became still.She put on a submissive smile again and looked at him, saying: “Okay, whatever Zong Han says goes. Tomorrow, I will sing for Miss Chu.”"Sing the most beloved melody.""Okay."...d on the last stitch.His big hand landed squarely on her shoulder and pulled her close."Ouch!" Chu Qingge pulled her hand back too late, the silver needle slicing across her own back.Not only did her...