I am the master soul

Of course, the small steamed bun, about the size of a child's fist, played a big role.,At the entrance of the village, Lai Han tucked his sleeves and looked curiously at the scene. What on earth was happening that every household received a white steamed bun,The villagers were astonished, in a state of panic and commotion. They jostled each other, moving around like startled poultry, like flies without a head.。