Chapter 61

into the creek.She carried the fishbasket happily, avoiding people, and went back to the cattle shed in the dark.Rong Zhaonan had just settled all the cattle, with a head full of straw and carrying a...d the village's old hunter, but he died so many years ago, and those traps are old and broken...""No matter how old or broken they are, those traps were made by my father!" Aunt Wang San, who was know...