Chapter Forty-Six: The Many Affairs of Ancient and Modern Ti

ng looked up at the sky. Rain drops fell all around him.This is the eve of the New Year's Day in 1938.Because it was raining, and the rain was too heavy, Jiang Wang couldn't tell if she was crying or...found that his final goal seemed to be impossible to achieve.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!That piercing shriek he had heard once before rang out again, unbearably...