"Feng Yan, Feng Yan ......" a thatched hut, a gust of winter wind, she wrung her thin eyebrows, bit her lower lip tightly, tearing and about to ooze blood, the lame and blind old woman guarding the door, smelled the sound and hurried into it with a cane, stumbling and finally groping to the edge of the bed.

She put down her crutches in the air, raised her hand and touched her forehead tremblingly, the cool breeze wrapped in the scorching, and crossed into her palm.

Looking at Gu Wai, who was even more serious than Fang Cai, the old woman was instantly frightened, afraid that something would happen to her, so she had to keep patting Gu Wai on the bed, her eyes closed and still awake, "Girl, girl? Wake up, girl......

Chapter 82 of "Why Look at Chang'an", it's me, I like you It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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