C73 The History of Brashen

His grandmother's house was in a small village. It was quiet and tranquil.

Bai Sheng was a little silly on the road, and even if she came back once a year, she would not be able to find her way back. When she was asking around, she saw a familiar figure waiting for her car at the entrance to the village.

"Mom!" Bai Sheng ran towards Mo Lianhua