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

at for a while, wanting to explain a few things to Ye Qingyu, but didn't know how to start. He was afraid that the more he explained, the worse it would sound, so he could only give up in the end.Jia...for such distress!"> Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!Hands deeply wrinkled, supporting a boy standing tall.An elder and a younger person sat there, one sitting upright whi...