Chapter 133 She regretted it, she shouldn't have boaste

nd cry at the same time."Sir Pan, I only need the spikelets of summer grass for medicine."While Pan Hongyan took the whole thing down, plucking a large handful. She wouldn't need so many herself, she...died up, and Song Jiu Ci and the others had laid out some mats on the ground.It's chilly outside right now, and sleeping on the ground would be freezing, so Song Ji-cheol and Chen Ce went around looki...