Chapter 27

aw the anger on the faces of the young intellectuals and turned to Ning Yuan, his brows furrowed: "Ning Yuan, you..."He was about to say something when a cold, faint voice suddenly interrupted him: "Y...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！ is humid yet gentle.The wind blew away the suffocating dust of past lives in Ning Yuan's heart, and she once again clearly realized that—It's not a dream, it's wonderful to be reborn!Listening to the...