C54 Missed No Shop in the Village

The village was a two-story house.

The building had been built in the sixties and seventies, and was now very, very old. The mottled paint on the walls still held: Wishing the great leader a long life... The big words were blurry.

The courtyard in the village was not small. The two of them walked out of the gate.

Xia Bing walked forward and swung her ponytail