Saintly Gate Venerab

Sister Jiang Xiaoyan vivaciously grabbed Jiang He's arm and smiled sweetly, "Did you buy the snacks I asked you to get me",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.,The river closes its eyes, though it opens them again.。