C77 A Sea Potato in the Yard

Jee Xiaobei didn't bring me back to the small apartment I used to live in. He changed the place again. It was an outdated place, but it was an antique courtyard house.

As soon as the car stopped, someone came out and drove him somewhere else.

I followed him in. It was a paradise for sea potatoes. The colors of the green and white interweaved like a bright ocean