"What are you doing, Wanci?" Jing Mingxuan immediately stopped her, and said worriedly: "Don't touch those things, your hands will hurt in this way." ”

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it." Bai Wanci still insisted, pushed Jing Mingxuan away, and continued to use the bloodstained hands to keep turning over the ruins, as if desperately looking for hope in this despair.

Her voice already carried a hint of crying, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, it was infinitely painful, and she still didn't want to accept it, "Our ceramics are still in it, they can't be destroyed, they can't be destroyed." Those are our ......

Chapter 127 of "Beacon Flame Porcelain Love" Floating and tossing and turning like a wanderer (1) is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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