C325 an old bottle of new wine
The calmer it was, the more it contained turbulent waves.
After getting off work at noon, Liang Hao went to the Good Neighbor Supermarket's flagship store at the center of the city. After a few days of hoarding, the Chinese gods had already piled up like a mountain. They hadn't been sold and had been waiting for this moment. On the counter facing the staircase on the second floor
