My Spy Years

By the time you stepped through the door, the carriage was teeming with people, packed so tightly it felt like being in a sardine can.,Those in a hurry would only have to hire a rickshaw or tricycle at a high price, or else they would have to endure the hardship of their own feet.,“This old man seems to be daydreaming.” Wang Kangnian put down the telescope and pondered for a moment, “What is he thinking about”。