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

ow if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Xiang Ling'er twirled a strand of hair with her finger: “We haven't even talked about anything yet!”“You want to leave a rabbit hole in the Eas...more then.”Zhong Xuan also politely bid farewell: “Well, General Ji, walk slowly. There are still some matters in the mansion, so I won’t send you off.” Ji Zhaonan slowly left the Marquis of Wuan’s Ma...