C327 East China Sea Riots

As the quilt was sent over, Xiao Qi's flesh still ached for a long time.

"Two thousand quilts, that's a few thousand taels of silver! How generous of you!" Listening to Xiao Qi's strange tone, Hou Jiangning smiled.

"We can't just watch them freeze to death. Many of them are still the soldiers that fought in the war with us in the Northern Hu