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

looking up at him.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!He seems to be the nephew of the original owner or something like that Zhao Xuan had some impression.She smiled at.... After this is done, we're square.”After saying this, Jiang Wang felt that Yin Guan had disappeared again.The wagon hauling goods should have already gone back.What is Yin Guan trying to doAlthough h...