Chapter 310: The night before dawn is the darkest!

Su Changqing smiled and said casually:

"Perhaps everyone in this village likes to make clay sculptures, so every household has made some clay sculptures of people or poultry. Since no one has lived in this village for ten years, these clay sculptures have been neglected and will naturally break into pieces. This is not strange and there is no need to worry."

"Yes, Mr. Su is right."