Super Uncle

Xiao Quan's brows furrowed. Clearly, being thrown next to horse manure was a stark contrast to the splendor of the red lanterns and candles, yet here it was.,"Come in, this is where you'll sleep." The stable boy pointed to the old kitchen next to the stables, rather rudely.,After being blown by the cold wind, Xiao Quan's understanding of the world he was in gradually became clearer.。