Ming Yayi looked at the cotton piled up into a hill, and her eyes were as bright as stars: "Thank you." ”

That's amazing.

"There's nothing to thank you for." Doing this kind of work is like fun for Yang Ou.

"There's still some rice over there, it's all ripe, can you help me harvest it?" Ming Yayi's fair-skinned little finger pointed to the rice field over there.

Yang Fei raised his eyebrows: "Willing to serve." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the person stumbled.

Ming Yayi was startled, and reached out to help, but she pounced.

Yang Yu disappeared.

Yang Fei's consciousness returned, and he was still in the restaurant, breathing no longer the fresh and pleasant lukewarm air in Fusang, but a cold breath poured into his nose.

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