Back to the Ancient Landowners

A shabby quilt, with stitches and threads visible on it. This is purely a handicraft. Could it be that it really went back to ancient times? Song Xiaobao thought to himself. She hurriedly pulled Zhong Qing beside her and asked carefully. It doesn't matter if you don't look closely. She looked like she had been stabbed in the heart by a sharp arrow. She held Zhong Qing's hand and didn't want to let it go. Her dark black eyes cast a deep and concerned gaze, like a black hole, firmly attracting Song Xiaobao. It seemed that Song Xiaobao could not escape her grasp. This astonishing appearance could not be found among thousands of people even if it was naturally carved. "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? You've been sleeping for three days and three nights! You've made us worried for a while. What would we do without you?" A bear hug, the two little girls struggled in the arms, punches were thrown at them randomly, and Song Xiaobao let out bursts of wailing. At this time, everyone gathered around and wanted to see what happened. There were several women in the crowd, muttering about how you beat my man! I saw only two young women and fairies... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.