#Chapter 032 burning silkworm chrysalis

Fengqing old man 2.4k words

The grass was shaking all over, curled up, and his hands were clasping his arms. Shi Xiaohai remembered that there was a coat in his backpack. He opened the bag and looked at it. Fortunately, it was not completely wet, so he quickly put it on the grass.

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