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Chapter 91: Papermaking Ice-Making Method
ing bandits dropped their weapons and lay flat on the ground."I I I... I didn't do anything.""I haven't killed anyone, I'm from King Zhuang Village, woo woo woo... I'm not a bandit!""Spare my life, sp...It is now the middle of the month.
The night was deep, a round moon hung high in the sky.
Inside the Yang family home, everyone sat together, watching Xiao Jiu calculate.rth hundreds of taels of silver, and the four horses were also worth hundreds of taels of silver. As for those ancient calligraphy and paintings, Yang Lin didn't understand them, and the young men in...