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

..""Forget it, forget it." Ku Bing already waved his hand and said, "Contact your master, I have something to ask him."His voice was like a war drum, causing the room to vibrate with a buzzing sound."...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！s of obstruction, and behold the vast blue sea.As for the memory of herself, she felt strange. She wondered how she could have once lived for a single person.Now she shoulders the responsibility of he...