d close to Zhao Qinglan's ear, his voice a low murmur, and whispered, "What have I done wrong"This frivolous remark, like a street ruffian molesting a virtuous woman, was so despicable that it made Zh...f his own.Zhao Taile, who disappeared like a wisp of smoke, made Zhao Xuanji, who was already anxious, even more worried.Less than half of the time Wen Wang gave him remains. If he fails to deliver th...