When it was still dark the next day, Samuel was called to the mansion. Nancy Ning was so exhausted that she could only be held by Lily and lay on the bed to rest.
It is still the basement room.
Samuel was already familiar with the door, opened the door and walked in. Seeing what the uncle was playing with, he didn’t bother to sit in a chair obediently.
The room was no different from what he saw at first.
Shane Shi was writing something with a brush at the table. From Samuel, he could only see a volume of books with yellow on the edge.
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