C62 Black Wolf Wild Valley

Everyone hurriedly boiled another pot of rice soup. Fang Yiming held onto Little Lin as he gently fed the rice soup into his mouth.

"You might not believe it, but I am his creditor! At this time last year, Lin Zi's father borrowed five taels of silver from me and agreed to pay it back at the beginning of the year. I know his father is a real person, so he won't lie. "

Fang Yiming muttered