©WebNovelPub
PREVIEW
... ched house, he made a little comparison. He started from the stream and drew a line on the ground with a shovel to the edge of the cliff.
There are faint clouds and mist lingering under the Xianqi Cliff. A few tea trees grow on the cliff, with their branches extending obliquely upward.
Standing on the edge of the cliff and looking at it, he nodded, bent down and swung the shovel to dig.
Always going to the stream to get water is not close, Fang Chang is going to open ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE