C155 The Loneliest of All Is Yourself

Shen Yun held her breath as she sat in her seat. Her face did not look good. It was just a few days of hard work and she had already become so emaciated. How could that be possible? Was it really so carefree to be a porter all day long?

Shen Mo Yuan knew that his grandma would be very angry right now, so he had already made up his mind: No matter how my grandma scolds me, I can't complain