Chapter 1757: Unworthy of His Identity

cent of blood at their nose.A living person, just like that, died....to die in such a pathetic way. ...This scene was hard for most officials who had spent their lives in bureaucracy to accept.Those w...Chapter 1757: Identity Incompatible who had just risen from the bed inside the bedchamber and asked, "My wife, what should we do"That woman was in her early twenties. She was alluring, with narrow, captivating eyes that gave her a touc...