C135 Transient Hygienic Auntie

Qin Xiaowu rested for a while, but there was nothing he could do. For Grandpa Mao's sake, he had no choice but to get up and continue searching! Qin Xiaowu had a lot of trouble, finally finding a black thing that looked like a hair, but it was a little short!

Qin Xiaowu said softly, "Third Young Master, I seem to have found it!" He deliberately slowed his breathing