On the morning of the thirtieth day of the winter month, the weather in Yunzhou City was fine.

Yan Shu pinched an hour neither early nor late, and sent someone to report to the outer courtyard to go out of the house to pray for blessings in the Tumu Temple.

Master Yan went to the counter and was not in the house, the old housekeeper was very yin and white, and the temple market was every ten days every month, how many big...

"The Tea Concubine's Tea Spring Space" Chapter Ninety-Eight Tumu Temple Temple Market is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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