Kill the Prison a on the Line and I Recover the Truth in Rome

As Lao A pushed the luggage trolley through the automatic door, his nose was instantly occupied by two scents - the chemical sharpness of the disinfectant at the front, and the false sweetness of the fragrance at the back, mixed into a standard formula for New Roman cleansing. He was too familiar with this formula. In the imported supermarkets in Daxia, the air fresheners with the label "New Rome Original" all had this smell.