After Li Yan returned home and drank a few sips of water, his irritable mood calmed down.
I was too reckless, even if Carter accidentally made those maggots, I shouldn’t have rashly ordered the burning.
After all, people have realized witchcraft.
“It’s just some maggots, and they burned. Is it really useful?”
Limestone comforts itself.
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