"I beg you, this gentleman, I beg you, let us drink water, I'm really thirsty, my grandson is now so thirsty that he is about to faint, please, just pity us."

The old lady kept crying with tears and snot.

If this were normal, no one would refuse so coldly, after all, it was just a sip of water......

"Oh, what kind of prehistoric era is this" Chapter 122 Crusade is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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