Taking the warehouse

In a courtyard of three buildings, a man in his forties was directing two servants to remove the mourning articles at this time.,After half a day, Fang Xing was tired. Fang Juelin and Xiaobai also said they were tired, so he let him rest.,"I'm back again! Hahaha!" Standing in this vast space, Fang Xing laughed triumphantly, crossing his arms.。