Saintly Gate Venerab

Jiang He looked at the broken wooden table. A few bowls with chipped edges held steaming hot dishes. Although the food was delicious, it still made Jiang He's heart ache.,This put Jiang He in a bit of an awkward position: "Mr. Chiang, we didn't want to trouble you for nothing, we...","Mr. Chiang, if it were someone else, I, Jiang He, definitely wouldn't get involved!"。