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

hing else.Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!“Oh.” Ling He held Fang Pengju’s corpse, slightly bowing his head in greeting, “Fang Pengju has passed away. I brought his body...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！sh. Brother Jiang, I feel so lonely! Only you can understand me! In times of adversity, when I look around, there are few true brothers!"Ye Qingyu originally wanted to greet Jiang Wang's good friend,...