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

Don't worry, your little lover is fine.""What a little lover!" Jiang Wang was almost about to jump up: "Ge Rongcheng and I are good brothers!"“I’m talking about the beauty from the Cloud Nation, what...g completely understands.But if one were to say that a four-colored cloud appeared in the sky, but it was invisible outside, wouldn't that mean that perhaps this four-colored cloud did not appear in t...