However, she was telling the truth.

Cheng Jianjun still listened to He Fan's suggestion.

If the west is not good, I would rather destroy things than take them out.

Therefore, there are not many porcelains of Cheng Jianjun on the market now, but all of them are fine products.

The crowd sat laughing.

When the building here was completed, everyone came here to bury Master Guan.

son.According to Uncle Guan's last wish, his own ashes should be sprinkled in Xiaoqing 3.7

in the river.

Han Chunming stood in the middle of Xiaoqinghe holding the ashes of Mr. Guan, with red eyes

Red scatters the ashes.

"Master, have a good journey."

"This side, with beautiful scenery, is what you like.

Looking at this scene, He Fan was also very emotional, as if he was carrying his daughter Hong.

The day of looking for Mr. Guan was the same as yesterday.

Guan's family has already burst into tears, and the pain on Guan's father and Guan's mother's face is not fake.

Rude Hou stood quietly on the edge, mourning the old man.

The breeze is warm and the sun is just right.

A new stage for everyone has also begun.

Well, that will be another story.

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