Chapter 833: I Might Know Who She Is

of Renshen, I met a man with a folding fan and white clothes as pure as snow. He looked just like a fairy stepping out of a painting, stunning me with one glance, my mouth watering almost uncontrollab...For the fastest updates without errors, remember https://! The chapter content is being typed manually, please wait a moment. After the content is updated, please refresh the page to get the latest update!y hired workers or bought slaves, they must register with the yamen. Every single person inside had to be thoroughly investigated, even going back three generations. There absolutely could not be any...