"Sister, look at my embroidery? It's not flat, isn't it? Osmanthus offered treasure on her face, as if she was embroidering some earth-shattering masterpiece.

Meihua took it and glanced at it, her face couldn't help but change, and she didn't know whether she wanted to cry or laugh, anyway, it would make people look at it...

Chapter 178 of "The Farmhouse is Full of Osmanthus Flowers" The silver is slipping straight to the waist board of the hand, please wait a while,

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