anonymous works
Chapter 485: Leak of Military Intelligence
ound of empty platitudes, Li Chen drew a note with an address on it, copied the same words he had said to Zheng Baorong, and asked Guan Zhiwei to handle it.This time, Guan Zhiwei was even more puzzled...ering season, and the cicadas are still chirping. This June, midsummer, has already come to an end.">Time flies like a river, never to return.Standing under the eaves, Zhao Fu's steward bowed respectf...