The reconciliation between the fisherman and the merchant was beyond Tang Xiaoyu's expectations, but now is not the time to ask in detail, there is a funeral on the bank of the river, and the villagers are watching a person - Yang Xiaoli.

In front of the pyre, she looked even shorter, holding a thick bamboo torch in both hands, Yang Xiaoli lit the fire without hesitation, and reached into the cushion of hay and fine wood pads, and her eyes followed the rising flames until the tongue of fire spread to the thicker wood and ignited them.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the heat wave is overflowing, Tang Xiaoyu feels more obvious at the downwind outlet, and the sparks are flying in the river breeze, and the dry season directly puts her forehead......

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