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

sacred!>This sudden attack was exactly what Jiang Wang had been brewing for a long time.Jiang Yan was deliberately delaying time, wasn't heDuring the conversation, Jiang Yan secretly encroached on the...greement."At this moment, Jiang Wang was looking at Jiang Wuyou. The morning light streamed across her wheat-colored skin, making her, besides being noble, possess a vitality that differed from other...