The originally solemn city gate looked dilapidated because of the flying yellow soil. The dry and cracked land was stepped on by people, and a piece of it would fall from time to time.
Xiao Xu finished speaking, and seeing Lily Mu's expression, he couldn't help but feel a little restrained.
"Don't. I'm not."
The young man's flustered look brought Lily Mu back to his senses.
"Brother Xiao, I have plenty of water, and I have plenty of fruit. You can share it with your brothers."
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