When the high-speed rail arrived at 18:00, the owner arranged a car and delivered it directly to the farm. Because I was comfortable, I didn’t choose to stay on Wugong Mountain. I was thinking about climbing for a day. The fog was full, and I had to wait in line for a bath. There were all kinds of bugs. Excuse me, so that day, the boss rode a small motorcycle to pick us up and continue to live at the farm, arranged meals, took a big hot bath, and it was properly dripped.
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