C227 Little Ba Snake(6)
The child's home is to the south of the village, a barren land. The worn-out grass hut swayed in the wind. If the wind was stronger, it would collapse.
Cang Hui ran into the room, carrying the basket of medicine on his back. There was a woman lying on the only dirty and old wooden bed in the grass hut. Her eyes were tightly closed. Her face was pale. She was already dead
