C943 Gyro

The acorns came crashing down like a summer storm, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of brown acorns.

Chi Ziyu was practically holding them in her hands, picking away the twigs and leaves as she did so.

Qi Xingyun took out a basket to load the acorns.

Chi Ziyu sighed as she picked up the acorns, "When I was a kid, I went to the mountain with Third Brother and the others to play