C294 Call Zhao Tu

When he was done, he performed a set of tai chi while facing the sun.

He felt that his whole body was warm, and his limbs and bones were surging with a warm current.

On his way back to the village, he casually logged onto his phone's WeChat and saw the messages left by Zhang Yi and the mink cicada. The former's words were as sharp as ever, while the latter's message was filled with longing