The salt furnace was full. Su Twelve grabbed a handful and sprinkled it on the neatly arranged wilderness.,"I've told you many times, you absolutely can't take this stove out! You little brat, you've messed with it again! Today, I'm going to beat you to death!",Su Mingren only knew that his father had told him before he died to take good care of it and never let anyone know, otherwise, it would bring disaster.。