C1162 Sealed Memories
The box opens and splits a lot of stuff.
Stomach medicine, cold medicine, calming brain rejuvenating fluid, and a pair of massage hammers. Choo Mingyu used his hands to pull these worthless little things, and his gaze finally fell on one place.
It was a small music player. Choo Mingyu snorted and laughed. Curiously, he picked it up in his hand and gently pressed the play button
