"Trash collector, how do you sell this book?" Asked a middle-aged man in green clothes. Lin Hao, who was sleeping on the table at this time, was startled awake by the sound. When he came to his senses, he said, "Books are a penny a pound." The middle-aged man said, "Then just collect these books from me! It would be a pity to throw them away."
After collecting the books, Lin Hao looked at the surrounding environment. Where is this place? Why am I here? Have I traveled through time?,,,,,,
This story is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
