Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Voice of the Heart

Three wooden boxes with novel shapes are lined up quietly next to one side of the corner. The wooden box is rectangular in shape, and a small mirror is ingeniously designed on the side, and the mirror can be folded and folded. In particular, the lock on the wooden lid is designed with different patterns, and the lock and lock are perfectly integrated. There were some clothes piled up on top of the wooden box, which looked very messy. On the wide and simple wooden bed hung a white mosquito net, in which only a straw mat was laid, and on the straw mat lay an old man on his side, his face inside and out, and he did not move. Wei Jiaojiao knew that the old man was Zhang Yuanchun's grandmother Wei Chunhua. But......

"You Owe Me a Hug" Chapter 78 The voice of the heart is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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