It was an early morning, and Lu was standing on the side of an almost empty street, by a breakfast shop with a gentle old man with only a few gray hairs on his head. He was this old man’s only customer, and the owner seemed quite happy that he was here to buy his steamed buns.
Bad Buns
Bad Buns
Bad Buns
It was an early morning, and Lu was standing on the side of an almost empty street, by a breakfast shop with a gentle old man with only a few gray hairs on his head. He was this old man’s only customer, and the owner seemed quite happy that he was here to buy his steamed buns.