C227 Helper

While he was frowning, his phone suddenly rang. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw the caller ID. It was his good brother.

"Hey …" "Dong Zi, it's me …"

Young Master Lin was sitting in the cargo box of a horse carriage. It was not empty or filled with goods, but rather, there were tables and chairs on both sides of the horse carriage.

"Young Master Lin, look over here