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

translate anything else!Pedestrians throng.Ginger An'an sat inside the biggest phoenix lantern, with phoenix lantern shadows before her eyes. Looking up, she saw a sky full of stars, and looking down,...s, why be a killer!The coroner Wang remained standing there, still cold and silent. He no longer spoke or cared about Wu Yi's feelings or the outcome.In the silver-white light curtain, Yin Guan looked...