Han Shin is the one who has the least to do at the moment. He looked at the fish in the clay pot and took up his role as a cook.

The side house is busy.

In the first few hours, under the exercise of shouting, blood and water, Xu Yi was numb and keen.

She cut the umbilical cord with scissors scalded in boiling water.

Finally, dusk was approaching, and at nightfall, a loud cry was heard.

The young lady's whole person was like a white grass seedling that had been tasseled

Chapter 342 What kind of ecstasy did you give the widow's daughter I am hitting in my hand, please wait a moment,

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