ed the greatest piece of writing in Chinese history, it had already conquered everyone with its overwhelming power."The clouds drift idly, the reflections of willows sway peacefully in the pond. Time...ld not be something the Liu family could bear."This remark made Su Jinpa glance at Liu Sichun a few more times.Their eyes met, and both detected a flicker of the peculiar in each other's gaze, before...
Chapter 1181: A Summer Insect's Words About Ice