Chapter 681: The Rhythm of a Broken Home!

he is an old ailment, I can bear it. I'm inquiring about doctors for my young son at home. The child was weak from birth, with frequent illnesses, both big and small. This time he had a cold for half... mountain, the birds, and even the children from the nearby villages were all watching with hawk eyes, eager to pounce.So, the villagers of all ages, whenever they were free, would walk around the orc...