This Game Is Too Difficult

After a period of dizziness, Zelong opened his eyes. There were people coming and going on a commercial street, including bun sellers, vegetable sellers, pork sellers, flower sellers, and cloth sellers. The sound of business was endless. Several older girls, dressed in red and green, gathered together and stood on the roadside, staring at Mr. Zelong and squealing in admiration. "Oh, he looks so handsome." "Don't tell me, he's more handsome than your Lao Wang." "I don't know whose young master he is." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.