C202 Open Your Hand and Hold the Pen Instead of Chopping Wood

An hour later.

"Hey, Song Mo, look, I'm here." Tan Pi touched Song Mo's arm, and Song Mo raised his head.

He saw a man in a light green robe slowly walking over with firewood on his back. He was tall and handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. As he wiped his sweat with his hand, his fingers were slender and bony.

"He really is a handsome man