Northern Border God

Jiang Ye, cloaked in the darkness of wind, stood like a steel blade before the dilapidated clinic, allowing withered leaves to fall upon his broad shoulders.,Jiang Ye's actions were not out of Lao Wu's expectations. As he bent down to pick up the photo, he calmly said,,However, I can confirm that Mengmeng is with her grandma selling vegetables at the market.。