Chapter 91: Papermaking Ice-Making Method

Gege, when my family ran out of food half a year ago, you still sent me half a bowl of sorghum."The burly man also felt a surge of excitement upon hearing this."There's also Uncle Liu, Uncle Li, Aunt...It is now the middle of the month.

The night was deep, a round moon hung high in the sky.

Inside the Yang family home, everyone sat together, watching Xiao Jiu calculate.It is now the middle of the month.The night was deep, a round moon hung high in the sky.Inside the Yang family home, everyone sat together, watching Xiao Jiu calculate.