Trafford Buyers Club

The shop was a place to entertain guests, much like the Western fortune-telling shops that Luo Qiu had seen. The overall color scheme was dim, and the lighting wasn't even incandescent bulbs, but rather white tapers carefully placed in candleholders.,"I'm just taking a look," Luo Qiu replied subconsciously.,The boss's expression suddenly became strange, as if a mixture of joy and anticipation, but more importantly...a sense of urgency.。