C211 Nonsense
The shopkeeper was a short and thin old man. He was sitting behind the counter with one hand on his cheek, dozing off.
When Fang Miaomiao saw him, she blinked, as if she was not surprised at all.
"Ninth Uncle, I'm back."
Hearing the voice, the shopkeeper opened his beady eyes, grinned and said: "Yo, Miao Miao is back
