Chapter 1784: Appraisal

exhausted.As for whether or not there was fear and anxiety, perhaps only Zhou Pingan himself knows best.A waist badge, without any warning, was thrown onto the snow in front of Zhou Ping'an."Tomorrow...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！Chen nodded in satisfaction and then pointed to a corner of Xizheng Hall. There was a stack of about ten books of memorials. He said, "Just pick a few of those memorials and have a look."Zheng Bao Ron...