Saintly Gate Venerab

Jiang He looked at the broken wooden table. A few bowls with chipped edges held steaming hot dishes. Although the food was delicious, it still made Jiang He's heart ache.,As soon as these words left his mouth, Chiang Chung-sheng's eyes suddenly widened, staring intently at Jiang He.,After finishing, Chiang Chung-sheng put the talisman paper back in his pocket.。