Super Uncle

He was a bit dazed and recalled that two hours ago, after the museum closed, Xiao Quan had counted all the artifacts, locked up the museum, and left.,Thinking and thinking, the memories in his mind welled up like someone twisting open a tap, pouring forth experiences that weren't his own.,The little servant was indignant, and Xiao Quan's eyes grew cold when he heard it. He let out a cold snort.。