C272 Treadmill

Miao Feifei turned the gold bar over and over again, but unfortunately there were no markings on it at all. However, no matter how one looked at it, this gold bar that was like her middle finger had a very sense of age.

Zhi Zhi, on the other hand, happily hugged the coral in her hands. Previously, she was quite resentful towards Bai Xiaobei, but now, no matter how she looked at it