The two of them spoke in dialects, but there were some words that Zhou Zhijing could still understand, such as the third master, her own name, and death.

These words are pieced together, and Zhou Zhijing can guess a rough idea.

She rushed out at once, squeezed past the old woman and was about to go out.

The old woman's eyes were quick, and she immediately stopped the person, "Why did you run down?" Not to let ......

Chapter 562 of "The Crowd" I'm quite calm I'm hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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