C1888 Revenue Inventory

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Luo gradually came back to his senses.

Looking around, the backstage was already empty.

"Ugh …"

So awkward...

Qin Luo's mouth twitched, then he quickly left the auditorium and walked towards the dorm.

A few minutes later, Qin Luo fell onto the soft bed with a thud.

After tidying up his mood, Qin Luo started to calculate his recent harvest