Trafford Buyers Club

The shop was a place to entertain guests, much like the Western fortune-telling shops that Luo Qiu had seen. The overall color scheme was dim, and the lighting wasn't even incandescent bulbs, but rather white tapers carefully placed in candleholders.,The waiting time exceeded Luo Qiu's estimate, but his curiosity kept him there. His attention had already been drawn to the things on display in the cabinets beside him.,> “You can buy anything if you’re willing to pay the price. Of course, it takes a certain kind of guest...a guest who’s willing to pay the asking price. So… what is it that you truly desire, my guest”。