C2364 Last Hindhand

Zhang Qingqing thought of the people and dogs on the dike and looked at Wei Fei. He put his hand on Wei Fei's shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry, it's far away. It won't affect us that much."

"But, I'm afraid that those people will harm Old Yellow, and the remains of Ninth Uncle have yet to be disposed of." Zhang Qingqing's face was full of worry