
Trafford Buyers Club
Word count: not counted
state:serializing
author: White Cliff of the E
As he had expected, there were no open shops or those with their doors half-open. Occasionally, one or two shops were already in business, but they only sold breakfast pastries and the like.,A beautifully dressed doll, a small clock that seemed to have stopped moving, and an art piece resembling a grizzly bear's paw, a tattered but peculiarly appealing fisherman's hat.,The boss's expression suddenly became strange, as if a mixture of joy and anticipation, but more importantly...a sense of urgency.。