Chapter 897: One Should Not Forget Kindness and Gratitude!

ere is no trace of anyone else passing by.This clearly wasn't planted here secretly by someone...She quickly crouched down and began digging for sweet potatoes.The soil was soft, and I dug out two swe...round, she wept even more piteously.At this time, the old man with white beard spoke, sounding like a sincere counsel to Jia Xu, “Master Jia, saving one life is better than building seven pagodas. Thi...