C202 Molecular Money

"Ai, then you have to hurry. The carriage is about to leave, I'll drive slowly …" After putting down the phone, Wang Badan was truly the last to go.

Along the way, the caravan rushed towards Apricot Flower Village, which had long since built the place up. The inflatable big gates of joy, high strength, rising balloons, and the ceremonial cannons were ready. The earth's red light