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

the scissors having been passed to him by his brother.They escaped from that place.Many years later, he still couldn't forget the look in his father's eyes at that time. Was it hatred, pain, resentme...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！ce entering Xingyue Origin... His quick wit and decisiveness are extraordinary, far beyond just being exceptionally skilled."“Ha, it's so easy talking to you.” Chong Xuan laughed. “Much easier than ta...