What does it mean to put the handle back?

"What did you say? Take your hand back?" he shouted, raising his voice.

The maid and others hurriedly hissed at him with some reproach.

No wonder people like General Liu stay here...

Put the broken hand back together...

I have heard of the regeneration of broken bones, but it is really unheard of to reconnect a broken hand...

This woman really dares to say anything.

Liulang retracted his legs and sat down slowly, looking at the closed door with a complicated expression.

That's why she was asked to come.

You know I'm afraid of getting into trouble...

Saturday Lang sat upright with a sullen face, his back to the door. I don't know if it was because of the rising sun or something else, but his cheeks were slightly red.

There were five or six people sitting in the yard, and there were a few villagers in the backyard, but the whole house was quiet.

Only Brother Jin and Banqin ran back and forth to bring water and meals.

But no one could eat it.

"It's been so long, why is there no movement at all?" Zhou Lang couldn't help but said, looking up at the sky.

The midday sun is dazzling.

Saturday Lang looked back at the door.

Xu Maoxiu and his maids stood guard by the door, intentionally or unintentionally, being able to stop anyone who wanted to break through the door in time.

Saturday Lang snorted inwardly.

If I really want to break in, can you stop me?

Look, the door opened by itself...

This thought flashed through his mind and he suddenly froze.

The door is open!

"Lady!"

Xu Maoxiu and the maid were the first to shout at the sound. General Liu was the first to stand up and look at the woman at the door.
Chapter completed!