Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the

ilence.He is still alive.He was either lucky, but the word luck seemed so incongruous with him. His tattered clothes, his emaciated appearance, even his almost absent breath, all spoke volumes of misf...ai should not be in such a predicament now that he is not even in the army.But he still came."Today, you dare come to plead guilty, which has opened my eyes. "Zheng Xuanchu smiled: "It's Tian Anping's...