War Godapos;s Wolf H

Ye Xin looked a bit disheveled, wearing a vest that seemed to have been bleached by the sun. And his... shoulders! His shoulders were strong and he was carrying four or five bags of cement on them.,"No problem, but don't dawdle! You still have a whole truckload of cement to move. If you delay things, the foreman will scold you again," the old man reminded him.,Ye Xin remained silent. At this moment, the Ghost Grandpa still had the mind to care about the cement.。