he wielded was 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, sm...iang Wang said impassively.Zhao Xuanying shrugged: “I'm not going to force you, anyway I can probably guess one or two things.”He casually hung the wooden sword diagonally behind him, then reached out...