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 Person Who Left Like A Clear Spring
Éditeur: TheSloth
Tai Yinzi nervously sat down without saying a single word.
Luo Qiu looked at him but said nothing, thinking about what role did he play in his sect 500 years ago.
"Master... Would you like something to drink? "
Tai Yinzi suddenly said this but he soon felt sorry for what he said… He clearly felt Miss Maid's eyes.
Fierce and scornful... deep blue eyes.
'Taking care of Master... Don't look at me like this, I really don't want to do your job.' Tai Yinzi suddenly gave a shudder.
"I'm not thirsty." Luo Qiu calmly said this while looking at Tai Yinzi who was restless.
He softly smiled as if showing encouragement, "Tai Yinzi, do you remember your life 500 years ago?"
Tai Yinzi was astonished.
And obviously, he was lost in thought.
His life... Five hundred years ago?
What was it like?
Tai Yinzi was absent-minded, as if he saw his remote past...
…
The trio of the club now became quiet.