The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 2982

Hands

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"Trafford Buyers Club transaction procedure, clause three: Buyers may only be guided. Forced sales are not permitted..."

At this point, Luo Qiu put down the Owner's Handbook he had been holding and thought with interest: If that's really the case, then am I, the person reading this handbook, a victim of an illicit operation?

"Master, your lunch."

A bowl of borscht, wafting with an enticing aroma, was placed before him. You Ye even thoughtfully arranged the utensils Luo Qiu needed, then stood to the side and waited for his instructions.

You Ye was the Maid of this club.

There was one thing Luo Qiu had gotten wrong: her age was not close to his own. She was, in fact, extraordinarily ancient.

Moreover, You Ye was not human. She was a doll made from special materials through alchemy.

The reason she looked almost indistinguishable from an ordinary person, apart from the skill of the alchemy involved, was that a living soul was sealed inside her body.

This was no joke. Luo Qiu had personally seen You Ye remove her own head and left arm, then naturally reattach them right in front of him.

According to You Ye, she had been created by an alchemist to pay the price for some item. After that, she became a Maid and had served at the club for more than three hundred years.

When he regained consciousness, the former owner had already disappeared. However, he had thoughtfully left behind a letter explaining some matters Luo Qiu needed

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