C281 A Piece of Metal
After walking around the medicine street and buying a bunch of bottles and cans, Wang Cheng found a coffee shop and sat down.
"Shopping is really tiring!"
After stretching his stiff arms, Wang Cheng smiled bitterly.
After just walking for more than an hour, Wang Cheng could not take it anymore. It was even more tiring than fighting a war.
However, looking at Shaoqing
