Chapter 1798: Eruption

ase our poems and essays for sale. The proceeds from the sales will be used to aid the disaster victims."Zhaotai's words made Zhao Xuanji's eyebrows twitch."Who organized it"Zhaoxuanji's question deep...o Qinglan's face was deathly pale, a sickly white without any blood. Though her chest still rose and fell faintly, the movement was small, almost imperceptible.Li Chen doesn't understand medicine, but...