Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming

d” The woman screamed again.Song Guang lightly patted the woman's hand, calming her down for a moment.But his eyes were fixed on Jiang Wang: "When you visited last time, did I ever slight you"Let me k...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！d a graceful figure, clad in a white dress, with hair as black as a waterfall.She stood by a weeping willow, seeming to be unable to withstand the evening breeze.His singing voice was so moving, it in...