C87 The Silent Xiao Jingye
Tang Xiao was stunned. Today was Xiao Jingyu's funeral. Why would someone bring a vegetable basket?
Furthermore, the change of teeth in here looked... not so fresh anymore. She could smell a rotten smell from afar.
He was in a daze. Those five or six people suddenly put their hands into the basket. In the next second, each of them had a pile of rotten vegetables in their hands
