ed. Although his family was wealthy, he never acted fussy or particular. He ate and drank with everyone else, never being picky.Opposite Fang Pengju's bed, the other one was empty with a pile of lugga...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!ate!At this critical juncture of life and death, 'Zhuang Chengqian' slowly closed his eyes.He felt within himself, a kind of immense softness.Even if this warmth is fake, even if beneath the veneer of...
Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the