In front of the edge, the ugly and shameless figure appeared again, and her sweet voice echoed in his ear.
"Drinking the egg lake, dragging the egg lake, this lake is still there, but where is the egg pulling?"
The sharpness squatted down and began to dig up the red round stone that was buried under the autumn fruit. It didn't take long for him to find the red round stone that was as red as blood. It was extremely beautiful and naturally formed a round stone.
It was still as smooth as before, and there was a warm feeling when she held it in her palm.
"We each use one stone. We will carve a sentence on our own stone, and then we will bury this stone. At this time next year, we will come here to take the stone, and see what is written on it! Sharpness, remember, at this time next year, w
