In the twenty-seventh year of the Republic of China, I traveled to the barren mountains and wild mountains. My short-sightedness was 400 degrees and I couldn't tell the difference between humans and animals from three meters away. Brother Gao took me over the mountains to find the village. Halfway up the mountain, his expression suddenly changed: Brother Chen, stop it! I have something personal! After that, he got into the woods and disappeared! I squatted on the side of the road and squinted at the distance. A group of men carrying hoes came from the foot of the mountain! The system beeps to load - the sign-in system is activated!
Reader comments
The introduction is like selling dog meat over sheep's heads, but the book is still quite good.
The introduction is like selling dog meat over sheep's heads, but the book is still quite good.