The waitress hurried away from the counter. After a while, just listen

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and an old man with neat silver-white short hair pushed the door out, holding the iron box containing the ancestral dragon's eye beads in his hands, and appeared in the hall with an impatient face.

Wooden doors are mounted on the wall...

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