C150 Amorphophallus Albopictus Thunb
"Have you had enough trouble?"
The corners of White Tree Hall's mouth curved into a smile. Zhang laoshi's crying and quarreling had made his head hurt. Zhang Shi shrugged her shoulders. Her tears, which had just been coaxed by the old lady, fell out after his roar.
"Tree hall!" Don't say anymore! "
The old granny quickly shot a glance at the White Tree Temple