C136 Framing

The next morning, after the spies galloped to kill the three horses, they finally got back to Lhasa.

In an open-air tea house on the roof of the Octagon Street, he ordered a cup of tea.

In next to no time, he felt someone behind him.

The moment he turned around, he saw a middle aged man dressed as a herdsman. The man's skin was white, and although it was his first time meeting this man