Northern Border God

Jiang Ye, cloaked in the darkness of wind, stood like a steel blade before the dilapidated clinic, allowing withered leaves to fall upon his broad shoulders.,Jiang Ye's gaze was fixed on the child in the photo. "Are they married now",The next moment, Zhou Ruoyun immediately stood up and pulled Mengmeng into her arms. With a wary face, she shouted,。