Trafford Buyers Club

Figures, shaped and styled, appeared in Luo Qiu's vision then vanished, like actors on a stage in an opera house, as if they were born to be the top performers, playing their roles flawlessly.,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.,The boss sat there in silence, radiating an extraordinary confidence and a smile. He simply watched Lorquas silently.。