Among them, Yang Xiuying's voice was the most cheerful. Yun Yingying said to Han Li with a smile when she heard it.
"In the morning, after you went to the commune, everyone got together to play cards. Don't listen to Yang Xiuying's loudest cry now. In fact, she has the most notes pasted on her face. Now she must have lost again and is debating."
Han Li felt that it was good. At least when he was away, his object was accompanied by someone to play with. Although he consumed more wood and occasionally used some pine nuts and other snacks, those things were not important in the relatively boring and long winter, but Han Li still asked mysteriously. ...