Chapter 555: 828 pieces, beautiful money

828 pieces, beautiful money

828 pieces, beautiful money

I stood there.

I looked at the sky.

I also looked at the surrounding environment.

On foot, by bicycle

Riding motorcycles, driving taxis……

A bustling city where cars flow like water and horses like dragons.

Very beautiful.

People all want to turn time

into money.

Money, money, money…….

How should I write

or what to write

in order to get money?

Under the winter sunset

In the crowded building complex

I am alone

Repeatedly several times

All thinking this way