C492 Opening Tear

The lights had already been switched on by Meng Qingge. The rest of the people carried the water, chopped firewood, lit the fire, cooked the food, and divided the work. Unknowingly, it was time for the evening.

When she saw this, Wei Chiying put her feet on the edge of the table, looking as if she wanted to stretch her legs. When Meng Qingge could only see the position of the table