Chapter 379: How Beautiful Is the Saintess

ng him astray. He immediately demanded 600,000 taels of silver for disaster relief. How much of that money was fabricated or exaggerated by those officials for personal gain, he didn’t know, but I do.... the heavy snowfall. His shoulders still ached faintly, and he murmured, "Sanbao, look at this sky, isn't it different"Upon hearing this, San Bao looked up at him with a glance and then replied respec...