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

ao. Isn't that ironic” Zhao Ruocheng feigned a sigh, “Even more ironic is that he’s actually one of my own household servants. How coincidental!”Jiang Wang took a deep breath, reminding himself that L...e where traitors to the Equal Nation are executed,” Jiang Wang said carefully.There is a hint of longing for the distant in his words.I don't know if Xiu Yuan understood, or perhaps even heard.He only...