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

e all his own doing, he admits. But...He would think that way. What was wrong with the woman he lovedShe had been with him for so many years without a name or status. They clearly loved each other, bu...that time, both teams of extraordinary guards were stationed outside the tea room.After Song the butler had poured the tea, he knelt and sat beside them.Song Guang sat calmly, a common young woman lea...