Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

l as water, An'an snuggled up in her thin cotton jacket, soundly asleep in her mother's arms. Her eyes were puffy, and even in her dreams, her little mouth was pressed together in sadness.A five-year-...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！turally draws the longing of ordinary people.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!But to say the place that truly makes people scramble and jostle, vying to become the dre...