C74 Signature 4

The pawnshop was old and simple, with rosewood counters and tables and chairs. It gave off a heavy, dark brown feeling.

The shop assistant behind the counter raised his head to look at Tang San's attire, his face already showing a look of disdain. However, when his gaze moved to Tang San's face, it stopped for a moment.

If the pawnshop wasn't for loot but for income