C150 Old people

Chu Zongge rode his group of soldiers into the deep mountains. The forest was always filled with mist early in the morning, and the air was once again filled with a comfortable moisture, making people's hair drip with dew.

Chu Zongge turned around and asked: "Are you sure it's this place?"

Xie Yingmei hurriedly nodded and replied, "They are behind the mountain."

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