The bamboo branches are straight, verdant in all seasons, proud of the snow and frost, neither humble nor overbearing. But at this time, it has become a ghost and evil ghost that traps the Wen family.

The bamboo shadow is cast downward, printed on the doors and windows as if a black shadow is stirring, and looking out from the dim room looks like a ghost asking for life.

Wen shrunk in the corner of the bed and stared in the direction of the door and window, his lips squirming and not knowing what he was muttering.

"Squeak~"

The closed door was pushed open, and Wen jerked his head up, not even seeing who it was.

"Drinking Milk in a Basin and Suppressing Shock, the Whole Family Waiting for Me to Save" Chapter 104 Grace will take revenge is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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