"My brother and I came back mainly to participate in this festival."

"This festival is the biggest festival in our "Kulai Village". It is grand and very interesting. So my sister must get up early tomorrow to participate."

"Yes. We should also dress nicely to show respect for our 'Kulai Village'."

“There is a wonderful performance.”

"If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Two brothers and sisters, it seems that they all think of each other.

"I can also participate."

Although Li Luowei is looking forward to that festival, considering that she is an outsider, she may not be suitable to participate in a festival within the clan.

"Of course. And you have to participate."

After Xiao Yu finished speaking, she gave her brother He Daqiang a bad look. The two of them giggled and didn't know what they were laughing at.

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Halfway up the mountain not far from the "Gulai Village", Bei Mingye's cursing voice became smaller and smaller, until finally he had no strength to make any more sounds.

Most of the man's body, except his neck, was sunk into the muddy and cold swamp.

The only exposed pair of hands grasped a tree root tightly, not daring to let go at all, and not daring to struggle.

Because if a struggle causes the tree root to break, then he will be completely dead.

He is not afraid of death. He is just afraid that when he dies, he will still have unfulfilled wishes and not be able to see the people he wants to see.

Moreover, it would be too embarrassing for him, a great CEO of a multinational group, to drown in this smelly swamp. If word spreads, he will die in peace.
Chapter completed!