Jiang Yixing could no longer lie in bed like a corpse. When the old lady returned, she would confront her. 。,In the past, after that incident, Old Wu and Shui Xiang were both beaten to death. 。Seeing you all, Jiang Yixing is filled with guilt. 。,Walking under the peach blossom tree, the sky above is a sea of pink. Between the two trees hangs a swing...。