C61 Old Buddha

When he returned to Shenyang, it was already night.

As soon as I got out of the car, I called Psychic Zheng to inform him that I was safe.

Afterwards, I carried my luggage with me as I carried the wooden chest back home with a perplexed look on my face.

Judging from the black and white photo, Old Man Zuo should be my grandpa's master. This one didn't run away