Across the land, cha

Chen Xiu spoke softly, with a slight effort he pulled over the only bamboo chair in the house and sat down lightly, his breath slightly labored.,Dah Han smiled warmly at Chen Xiu, looking very amicable.,“Your good days are coming! You, the companion reader at Yang’s residence. That one month's worth of silver is something you couldn't even earn by copying three months' worth of scriptures.”。