Chapter 32: Military Rations

The mother of the child is worried, not to mention the battlefield thousands of miles away, there is a risk of death at any time.

These days, my aunt often dreams of iron eggs, turns into a dead soul, and comes to her to cry with tears streaming down her face.

"Mother, kiss!"

The accelerated head-up is these three words.

The specific content of the letter is about the iron egg, in ......

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