Zhao Ping'an Qi works
Chapter 175
ived outside the square. Sun Qinglei, like a magician pulling a rabbit out of a hat, produced four tickets."Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were coming. I was worried that the fight would hurt...ow if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!>>Yang Dingtian was pacing anxiously.As a ruler, he had always been calm and composed, but this time, he was restless. This was the first time...