Vol 2 Chapter 35: his distant first

, ready to ignite.

The old woman looked calm and acted naturally, doing what she would do every day, and she couldn't think of anything else.

She would not know that a person was stuffed into the stove, and if she lit the fire herself, the little girl would be finished.

Sweat rolled down Jing Hengbo's forehead.

what to do?

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