Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Scarecrow

The little girl's voice was a little hoarse, probably because she hadn't drunk water for a long time.

"My father and aunt are like this, because we are foreigners, so it will only be us who will draw the red lot."

"Foreign?" Fu Zhaozhao was a little surprised, "I thought that all the people who stayed here were aborigines. ”

As soon as the topic was discussed, the little girl stopped talking.

Fu Zhaozhao asked some other questions in the follow-up, but the other party didn't respond, only

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