Chapter 27

empty aluminum pots.On a deep autumn night in the South, insects hummed their melodies and the air still held the fragrance of plants.Ning Yuan sat by the makeshift earthen stove in the backyard, star...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀! chased until she screamed bloody murder. Besides being nimble and quick-witted, she leaped onto a tree like a rabbit, springing three feet high with each bound.I didn't notice anything else unusual a...