C459 What Are You Giving Me
There's nothing in there, but the oil lamp is still on.
Xue Xue'er was puzzled. Wasn't her mother still cleaning up in the kitchen? Didn't her father enter the house?
She climbed up a little more and laid in front of the window. She reached out and gently poked a small hole in the paper.
She would not know if she did not look, but she could not bear to look at it
