C367 He Was Fooled Again

Mu Xinshu felt this was very strange. He also had a smile on his face. Although the dirty little man walking in front of him had a tattered straw hat on his head, his face was also covered in dust. But he could tell at a glance that the little man who had built the Hall was not a boy but a girl.

"Do you really know where the Printing Hall is?" Walking along the streets and alleys