She just wanted to go out to greet the gifts that were sent, how could she still commit Huang Yuanxi's oath of treating death as home?

He Zhaozhao's big eyes were full of great doubts.

Huang Yuanxi didn't know anything about it, and his face was still full of righteousness.

He Zhaozhao didn't want to say more, and walked towards the door with a step.

Huang Yuanxi hurriedly followed.

Walking to the door, those guards who were waiting for him saw He Zhaozhao, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

"Zhaozhao, it's dangerous here, you go in and hide, there are unknown people approaching the village."

"That's right, Zhaozhao, you are a little girl, don't be scared to cry for a while."

Listen to them......

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