I sighed and turned to look outside, it was still two o'clock in the morning, in the dead of night, and the jackdaws were miserable.

The whole village seemed to be shrouded in a black air, and it looked like a catastrophe was coming.

"Yes, in the current situation, if you let me out, you will die, and if you don't let me out, you will die, no one can make this decision, but...... What about Uncle Wang? ......

"A Hundred Years of Paper Shop" is Chapter 131 Zhao Nanfei's confession is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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