Trafford Buyers Club

Luo Qiu turned around and saw a man in his middle age who was dressed very neatly and appropriately—to be precise, he should be a foreign man in his middle age.,Shaking his head, Luo Qiu stood up and said, "Sorry, I don't think there's anything I want to buy... Of course, this shop is very special, I should come back and have a look when I have time.",Before Rhok's eyes, an ancient parchment unfurled slowly. He couldn't make out the script on it, but he saw his name begin to appear, point by point.。