Chapter 482

as rosy as the evening glow on the horizon. Uncharacteristically, she turned away, not daring to look at Zhao Ping'an again. Her tender green fingers clenched into fists, silently murmuring in her he...Chapter 482rcular main tomb, covering over a thousand square meters. The dome is painted with the sun, moon, stars, auspicious clouds, and mythical beasts. In the very center of the burial chamber, there is a ma...