C77 Professional Listening Room for 20 Years

When the lanterns lit up, the crescent moon was like a hook.

At eight o'clock in the evening, just as the food street was bustling with noise and excitement, the number of people suddenly skyrocketed.

There was a large table in front of a beer stall. A dozen youths with flushed faces were shouting and laughing loudly. They were eating meat and drinking wine in big bowls