The sun has all been shining on Shi Xiaohai. Shi Xiaohai squints his eyes, can't move, and doesn't want to move at all. The pain in the body is like a knife cut. When I am exposed to the warm sun, I feel more comfortable than I can say. The Scriptures have been soaked in water. Fortunately, ancient books have been treated with water-proof, and the ink has not been blistered. Shi Xiaohai has put it beside him and let the sun dry it.

Xiaocao has been away for more than three hours, but still hasn't come back. Shi Xiaohai is worried that he will encounter bad people again, but...