Then, Richoton took out a few more blank pieces of paper. This time, she did not prepare to write with green onion white juice, but wrote a letter home to her husband directly in ink.

When it was done and everything was written, he stood up again, rubbed his sore wrist, and looked at Hailancha with a mocking expression.

gestured to the white paper on the table; "Quick, if there's anything you want to say to your colt, write it down."

Hearing this, Hailancha's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide enough to stuff a walnut, and he pointed to his face in disbelief, surprised; "Me?"

also Li Kedun smiled very ambiguously, and urged lightly; 'Do you write? After this village, there is no such ......

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