With Erme's order, the guards who were originally hiding in the shadows and wearing people's clothes rushed forward in an instant, and dragged the woman aside in three or two clicks.

The woman was about to shout something, but her mouth was covered and she couldn't shout.

Sweet osmanthus...

Chapter 1923 of "The Farmhouse is Full of Osmanthus Flowers" Kneeling is not kneeling is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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