TRMP Chapter 69
by VolareXie Jingshen slept very peacefully. He leaned against the wide sofa, his arm hanging by his side, but his back was very straight. The tear stains around his eyes had been wiped away, but if you looked closely, you could see a patch of dark circles under his eyes. Only a small portion of the thick stack of documents on the table had been reviewed. The seal he had carved was placed on the table, and there were already two imprints on the document. The crookedly carved three characters "Xie Jingshen"…