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

was Xiaoxiao or Xiangqian, they never put pressure on her.The bamboo leaves swayed gently, shaking off thoughts that were unhelpful to the current situation.In this matter, the only person she could...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！s, scattering the divination cards. He continued to stare at the spot where the diviner had vanished, finally unable to conceal his sorrow. "You want to kill me," he whispered, "and you want to use th...