Winter can be the low season, and with the cold weather, there are more people than buyers at the antique market.

I knew that a small stall vendor like Silk Book would not accept it, so I decided to try my luck at a shop with a row of noodles.

"Boss, do you want to collect the rubbing?"

Inside the store is a short, stocky middle-aged man who is lying in a rocking chair in a down jacket,......

"This Immortal Family is a Little Fierce" Chapter 205 Selling Silk Books is being beaten by hand, please wait a while,

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