"The Little Fortune Girl of the Craftsmen" traveled through time and became a little carpenter, but Ning Weize was not at all panicked: "Master God? Take it to you!"
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Chapter 273 Extra: The Rising Times of SuccessChapter 273 Extra: A prosperous era of snow
The bitter north wind is like a knife, cutting it on a human face, causing pain.
The wind was mixed with a pungent smell of sulfur. When Lao Huang pushed open the door, he almost got choked.
He shrank his neck and looked at the sky that had just lighted up. Then Lao Huang tightened his thick outer robe, pressed his hands tightly on the fur hat on his head, and walked towards the suburbs of the city.
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