Chapter 1145 Tell the General a Story!

urn of a plot of land at the south end of the village. Jia An was squatting, diligently cutting stalks of sorghum.Seeing Lao Li holding Jia Yin walking over from the edge of the field, she hurried to...en I was little, my father used him as an example to scold me all the time!"The carriage drove away quickly, and Wang Zecheng in the teahouse box no longer saw its trace. He retracted his gaze.His con...