Taking the warehouse

In August, bonfires blazed on the waterfront. Several large ships were docked there, and trucks, like industrious bees, ferried cargo from the vast warehouses to the vessels.,In a bedroom of the main building, Fang Xing woke up. He struggled to move his stiff limbs and looked at the ancient and fragrant room with fear.,The original owner was already grieving over her father's passing. To make matters worse, on the last day of the funeral, she was called off by her fiancé. The result was that she was overwhelmed and fell into a stupor.。