Yin Yang Antique Museum

Nanmu Street is bustling with traffic, but shop No. 44 Is deserted. It is an old-fashioned antique shop. The young female boss is quietly lying on the counter to rest. The sound of footsteps coming from far and near wakes up the little white fox on the counter. It uses its tail unhappily. After scanning the female boss, the woman finally raised her head - she smiled, her peach blossom eyes curved into a beautiful arc, "Well, not now." "You ask me why..." "Because, the store will not open until midnight." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.