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

hearts of the people in Jiaceng city are wounded, and forceful extravagance is like drinking poison to quench thirst.Let it dissipate, and the city's qi will return to the people at this time, who kn... the point: "I've said so much to tell you this. At our position, some things can't be decided by personal preference. If one day Jiang Wang and you disagree, I hope you can also make the right choice...