elieving that tonight's funeral was for Ye Hongzhuang.The old lady trembled as she came in, and just heard Ye Jing howl: "Mother! That scoundrel burned my hand!" He lifted his hand from the bucket, an...Ye Wenyan stuck out his tongue, "You don't hit smiling faces, I'm here to give you a gift. Senior brother wouldn't really throw me out, would you" 。 the fastest updates without errors, please remember https://! Chapter content is being typed manually, please wait a moment. After the content is updated, please refresh the page to get the latest u...
Chapter 418: The Fragrance of Ink and Wash