lt;The Pocket Dimens

At this time, the grand house of the Yan family, built with blue bricks and covered in red tiles, was filled with the aroma of cooking. Smoke rose from its kitchen chimneys as two maidservants and a matron bustled about preparing meals for their masters.,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",Wasn't he dead On the way to the army, the Mercedes-Benz he was driving collided head-on with a heavy truck. The truck directly crushed the Mercedes-Benz underneath it. In that situation, there was absolutely no chance of survival.。