Chapter 681: The Rhythm of a Broken Home!

eavens were dyed orange, a truly beautiful sight.Jiayin was happily holding onto her grandmother's leg.A carriage approached from afar at the road junction. It was black and flat-topped, quite impress...everyone had already started eating.The sudden scream turned everyone's face pale.The village head threw his rice bowl and ran out, the crowd chasing after him like madmen.But before they could charge...