ed from his face.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!On that handsome, almost always indifferent face, there was even a trace of melancholy.He was silent for a moment, then sa...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!r again.That was the place where he was born and raised, where he had cried and laughed.> Everyone is dead, and those who are alive must bear whatHe couldn't leave this responsibility to Jiang An'an....
Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming