Chapter 681: The Rhythm of a Broken Home!

llage head was remembering it well, he paced back and forth at the entrance of the grain store for a while, seeing this, he happily went back to look after his melon fields.As usual, everyone was busy...o how could he possibly care about a "tool person"By the time he remembered, it was already seven or eight days later.Even a fool could guess that the old woman was probably dead. He became even more...