The Heavenly Eye Gho

To tell you the truth, Wang Ming at this moment looked quite disheveled. He was wearing a t-shirt that was dirtier than something you'd find in a trash can – it was stained and wrinkled. Even from afar, you could smell the stench of sweat emanating from him.,"Well, maybe I should just take a shower. I don't want to go eat like this and scare away that stingy landlord's clients. Otherwise, I'm in trouble.",On the second day, in a inconspicuous corner of newspaper in city A, there was such a small news item.。