author:Northern War God <
state:serializing
brief introduction:
Jiang Ye, cloaked in the darkness of wind, stood like a steel blade before the dilapidated clinic, allowing withered leaves to fall upon his broad shoulders.,After glancing back at Zhou Ruyun, who looked exhausted, a resolute expression once again appeared on his helpless face, and he started to shout even louder.,It was this man who reduced her from a wealthy socialite to a street vendor.。