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.,The woman only saw three of her sons, and she did not see the youngest son come back. She asked, "Qin'er, where is Xiao Si Didn't Xiao Si go up the mountain to chop wood with you three sisters Why hasn't he come back",A sharp pain erupted in Yan Xiaoshi's head, his vision blurring. Fragments of memories, alien and unwelcome, flooded his mind like a raging torrent, overwhelming him.。