C725 Nervousness

Shen Qing was stunned. This sound?

Could it be that the glass of the library had been burnt to pieces by the fire?

Heavens! Doesn't that mean that the books are going to be burnt to ashes?

Even the school. . .

Shen Qing did not dare to think deeper. She looked at the stream in a daze. "What do you think we should do? I cannot be so selfish. "

It was too late to say it.

She held the bucket