Trafford's Trading Club
Luo Qiu became the boss of a ‘club’ by chance. It was a weird club that sold strange items, assisted by a servant girl with 300 years of work experience. Countless people with dreams, hopes and ambitions came to the club, exchanging everything precious they owned just to fulfill their desires. They would offer their lifespan, items, and even their soul. Each successful trade would increase Luo Qiu’s lifespan by a little. “Tribute successful, your lifespan has increased by 99 years.” Thus, Luo Qiu began his endless life as the club’s boss.
The Initial… Final Dance
Éditeur: TheSloth
Perhaps because she was too freaked out, the female colleague, who wore pinkish-purple evening dress, pushed away the dead body that fell on her by instinct and screeched once more.
The bright red dress… it rolled a little on the ground.
Therefore, a lot of her hair fell.
It ‘looked’ dozens of brightly lit floors towards the night sky… It was definitely a body that had traces of decay on it already.
The guests, ceremony ladies, and waiters at both side of the gate all turned pale with fright. All the ladies screamed followed that female colleague.
As if he couldn’t hear the screams, Guo Yushuo signed his name and walked towards the dead body in an red evening dress, getting down to his knees.
"Wenwen, how could you be so careless? Did you hurt yourself?" Guo Yushuo showed an pained expression.
"I’m OK, just took a slight bump."
Listening to his girlfriend's soft voice, Guo Yushuo gave a smile, "Then let’s go in… and show the most beautiful you to them."
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