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

rt: "Little Brother Jiang, come here. What's the fuss about Listen to big sister, today this end of the hall, will definitely open wide for you!"Jiang Wang still remained motionless, only smiling fain...Sound-Hearing Immortal.What kind of wine would you like, sir"The best."The people at the newly opened restaurant are quite frugal with their words.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me...