Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming

ndfather, even when they get old, their hearts inevitably soften!""Did you think of this when you were little""Yes. When I was little, I always lay in bed alone, wondering what made me different from...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！of fire clashed, evenly matched.They devour each other, yet also offset each other.And in that distant starlit sky, almost simultaneously, two stars ignited.Two combatants, amidst the clash of battle,...