Cui Hong said, opening her eyes and saying go.

Go without hesitation.

Xiangling's face blushed more and more.

After a night.

Everything in Beijing is still the same.

Lin Song got the news that the foundry factory was not going well.

There are many people.

But there are few people who can cast.

Even blacksmiths who know how to cast think that this is their craft of eating, and refuse to teach outsiders.

When Lin Song learned about it, he asked someone else to make silver

Chapter 228 of "The Strength of the Red Mansion is Like a Pine" is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!