C512 Our Home

Across from the theater, in a high-rise building, Dan watched eagerly.

"Special Assistant Faang, how did it go?"

Faang Qin put down the binoculars, tears streaming down his face. "It worked! It worked!"

"Yes, yes! It worked!!"

The two hugged each other, almost spinning in circles with joy.

"But Special Assistant Faang, I don't get it. Why did we cancel all those elaborate plans with lights