At the same time, inside the village of Chenzhuang.

The snow began to fall again.

However, in just a few days, the road was closed again.

Sun Tingmiao thought it was fun to give porridge to the villagers at first, but as the days went by, she felt that it was not interesting.

But the words have already been released, and he can only stay in Chenzhuang Village, at least he can eat and drink well.

"Lord Sun, it's not good......

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