groups of three or two, and soon there were no people left in front of the mansion.A servant stared blankly: “This all feels like a dream.”It was indeed a dream, but an awful one. Fang Hai took a dee...anddaughter has been having dreams these days. She dreams of her grandfather sitting under a big tree in the Fulu Courtyard, constantly sighing to the roots of the tree, saying that any tree lives a b...
Chapter 833: I Might Know Who She Is