Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the

nscription knife finished the last stroke and suddenly lost its cold light, falling down and transforming into a copper coin. It flipped in the air and landed in Jiang Wang's hand.It was exactly the o...side, stepping on the gravel path. The wind, flowers, and fallen leaves were all gentle, and they were indeed very loving towards each other.Only Xiong Jingyu, her teeth seemed to be emitting cold air...