After Zhong Han left, Ling Qian'er quietly ran to the wooden house in the back mountain.

The house was dilapidated and dusty.

She found a wooden bucket in the yard, carried it to the stream to fetch a bucket of water, and when she came back, she began to clean up.

Wipe off what can be used, throw everything that can't be used into the yard, and after an hour of busy work, the house can finally settle down.

He took out a few brocade quilts from the treasure bag and spread them on the bed, and took out a set of tea sets and put them on the table.

"Hmph, you and I want to stay in that shabby building, and I'm more comfortable living here alone. Ling Qian'er wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Then he pulled out the weeds in and out of the courtyard, and burned the mess with a charm......

Chapter 65 Zhong Han's apology is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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