The bookstore was quiet, as it had been at first sight.

When the shopkeeper saw Qu Mo Ying come over, he actually wasn't surprised and guided her into the elegant room upstairs.

The elegant room was on the innermost part of the second floor, a wide room, bigger than the VIP rooms of those restaurants, and the whole room looked heavy and cold.

The only thing that shone through was the sliver of sunlight in front of the bookcase in the window.

The big chair of heather ...