Chapter 831: Noodles

life was good, our father worried she would get windblown and ruin her face, so he never let her cook or build fires." 。All the meals at home are cooked by my father, and I chop the firewood little b... to embrace her. "Don't waste your effort, it won't work." 。Unless there is a body for her to possess at this moment, she can only wait until after an incense stick burns out before her soul dissipate...