Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the

food.Jiang An'an blinked, her long eyelashes trapping a teardrop that was about to fall, like broken shards of flowing light and jade.Jiang Wang felt his hand, being held by a soft, small hand."Are yo...belief!He wasn't an opponent to begin with, and under pressure from this faction's regional influence, he acted rashly, rushing forward to intercept them but proved no match at all!Shui Yingrong under...