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

urprise, the cell was full of harmony.Those gangsters, who usually look fierce and menacing, are now quietly sitting, lying down, staring blankly, or picking at lice.Let me know if you have any other...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！king at your face, you are currently successful in life and have an extraordinary status!"Jiang Wangdao: "You needn't look at my face to know, just look at my horse!"The old man said again, "I see tha...