tting all her worries - for a moment, she couldn't even remember those countless pages of characters she had to write.For Jiang An'an now, those calligraphy scrolls were her only worry.Ye Qingyu stood...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!, indulged and craved... She wasn't used to this sense of distance.Instead, she sat even more gracefully.The tools used on Huangliangtai have always been top-notch.The dining chairs they sat on were n...
Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the