C2397
At midnight, Yan Qingyi was standing alone in front of the small kiln. Due to being too sleepy, she was already drowsy.
Ding!
"Host, isn't it raining tonight?"
Hearing 003's words, Yan Qingyi's heart skipped a beat. After rubbing her eyes, she saw that the firewood in the fire pit was almost all burnt up!
After adding three sticks of firewood, he finally spoke up