Shen Mixiang wanted to find something to lean on, but after glancing at the wooden stake that was tilted because of leaning on it just now, Shen Mixiang thought for a while and simply slept directly on the ground.

The ground was just on the muddy ground, covered with a layer of straw, Shen Mixiang just lay down for a while, and her hair was covered with broken straw, looking very embarrassed.

While He Lian was leaning against another pillar, he was also looking at the dilapidated thatched house, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Shen Mixiang felt that she was really tired, and she also closed her eyes.

It's just that it's so easy to fall asleep in such an environment, it's already late autumn,......

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