ad traveled to so many places, the esoteric convention was their last stop. If no one could cure the illness there, then no one would be able to heal it.Nan Gong Rou shook her head and smiled faintly,...Chapter 86

Zhang Shuang curled her lips, a wave of disdain washing over her. This nouveau riche was trying to act slick, probing: "Don't you want to know how expensive it is"

Here is the translation:hased after her. She raised her hand and touched her hot cheeks.Actually, at first I cried because I felt bad for him. But as I cried, I felt it was unfair. It's not entirely my fault that the engage...