lt;The Pocket Dimens

Since villagers passing by the front gate of Yan's mansion smelled the fragrance of the food, they couldn't help but stop and swallow a few times.,Zhong shi urgently patted his chest: "This child, he is probably playing truant again.",The thin young man was beaten, his head bloodied. He lay on the ground, curled up, clutching his head and trembling violently.。