C488 Cryptorrhoea

In the evening, the shanty town was incomparably peaceful. Yu Xiuyang was still sitting at the street corner, fixing bicycles for some children who had just finished school!

Patrol of the Land Rover stopped by the old man's garage. Yu Xiuyang didn't look at him, so he didn't disturb Yu Xiuyang. He walked towards the stall across the street.

It was still the peanut ham sausage