C390 I Don't like Uncle Anymore

In the silent night, besides the sound of the surrounding wind and the sound of the people's breathing and the sound of the wood being burnt to smithereens, there was also a small sob.

Not far from Ye Qingxuan, there was a horse carriage. The sound came from the horse carriage.

Before Ye Qingxuan left the courtyard much, Ye Songsong woke up