Taking the warehouse

After a few footsteps, a middle-aged man rushed in. When he saw Fang Xing sitting by the bed, tears streamed down his face.,Fang Xing was a little afraid. He walked his hands and feet to the door of a warehouse, and with one push, the door opened.,"This can't be an illusion, can it" Fang Xing bit down on the anchor again without hesitation.。