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

backbone."Ye Qingyu nodded lightly, indicating that Doumian's opening price was indeed sincere. A person like Doumian, of course, would not be so short-sighted as to haggle over the price when buying...he hoped he would come, but she lowered her head, not wanting him to see. This feeling was contradictory and painful.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"You... really ca...