I saw the small body of little pill twitch for a while, his face gradually ruddy, his body shaking disappeared, just like when he was asleep. Flower such as Mo has been worried about the heart, but also slightly put down.

when the old farmer put a needle in the small pill, Weng's eyes were always close to the deep part of the big crack. Although there was no fog in the place where they stayed, the fog in the big crack was more intense.

from time to time, Mr. Weng looked at the surrounding mountain walls. There was something thoughtful in his solemn look.

if the foggy waterway just...