Mingwei Bastard

"Squeak" The wooden door opened, and a woman in her thirties, wearing old clothes from an unknown age, with a bun in her hair and a broom in one hand, looked timid and afraid of getting into trouble. "What's the matter?" Hello, aunt, my name is Li Hao. Where is this place? How far is it to Z city? " "Pig market? I don't know"