An Ning accidentally traveled to a small mountain village, and also traveled to a home where her parents had just died, leaving behind an oil bottle.
Looking at this poor and dilapidated home, I feel peaceful and melancholy.
However, fortunately, I have a home where I can feel at ease once I have arrived.
Roll up your sleeves and work hard, there will be bread and love one day.
Work hard and there will be bread.
As for love.
One day, a disfigured hunter came to the village
An Ning smiled secretly
No, love is coming.
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