C157 The Yowls!
Lin Haoyu gasped for breath as he ran towards the breakfast bun shop.
It was only seven o'clock in the morning, but the breakfast bun shop was already crowded with people. It was unknown how many people had come to queue up for breakfast.
Lin Haoyu sighed with emotion, and then he thought to himself,
"If a bun shop can line up so long
