Chapter 86

f before it was just seven black ropes, now it is seven pieces of pitch-black cloth that reach the sky, so dark they are frightening, so oppressive.In the instant these white cloths appeared.It seems...Chapter 86

Zhang Shuang curled her lips, a wave of disdain washing over her. This nouveau riche was trying to act slick, probing: "Don't you want to know how expensive it is"

Here is the translation:er 1302Zhao Ping'an was sitting on a mountaintop in the distance. He had just planned to change his appearance and rush out, but there were too many people outside. They would definitely remember ever...