C1118 If It's Not Your Fault Don't Blame Yourself

About an hour later, the soldiers' supper was over. They had already cleaned up the last of the pots and pans.

"I'll go back and sleep first. It's already one o'clock."

Lao Jiu stretched his limbs and let out a long sigh. Helping the kitchen was more tiring than helping him on the battlefield.

"Have you cleaned up all the trash?" Yan Xingwei, who was washing the dishes, turned around and asked