The surrounding environment seemed to be all the same, until 30 minutes later, Gan Mugou looked steadily at the trees that he had just passed a moment ago and bit his lip. They had clearly passed here, but they had been walking in circles. Gan Mumu turned his head to the side to look at the resolute and distinct face. When he was about to speak, he found that they stopped and turned their heads to look ahead. It was still green, but the difference was... there was a small wooden house quietly standing, very delicate... a very warm scene, but in this kind of forest, it was full of strangeness.
###Chapter24,Old
When all the countries were unified by one king, there was such an ancient family whose surname was 16).. For generations, there would be a woman who assisted the emperor to rule th
