C1753 The Northern Frosty Sect Attacks the Ten-thousand Ships Processes
"That's right!"
Jiang Tian held Zhao Xueqing's shoulders and gazed at the surrounding scenery lovingly, revealing a trace of a smile.
The warmth and touch of Daughter's small, delicate body on her chest seemed to be still there. In the instant he held Daughter, he felt that the five years of bloody battles, brutal battles, and life-threatening adventures were all worth it