Taking the warehouse

In August, bonfires blazed on the waterfront. Several large ships were docked there, and trucks, like industrious bees, ferried cargo from the vast warehouses to the vessels.,The original owner was already grieving over her father's passing. To make matters worse, on the last day of the funeral, she was called off by her fiancé. The result was that she was overwhelmed and fell into a stupor.,On Fang Xing's right arm, a very noticeable anchor pattern stood out. Fang Xing’s eyes narrowed, and he took a bite out of it.。