The Huasheng Hall warehouse was big, so it was easy to find after the deacon gave Qi Xuansu a general direction.0

From the outside, the warehouse looked like a two-story building, but once inside, the ceiling was double volume. Wooden crates were placed against the walls and stacked up to the roof.0

The vast warehouse felt a little empty.0

At this time, there was only one person in the warehouse—Superintendent Su Ran, in her formal attire and her back to Qi Xuansu.0

Qi Xuansu entered the warehouse and closed the door. After a while, his nose twitched slightly. He asked, “Superintendent Su, what kind of scented pouch are you using? Or is it a perfume from the Western Continent? This scent is really special, and it makes people dizzy.”0

Su Ran did not turn around to face him. She replied, “It’s not a scented pouch or perfume, but the unique incense of Huasheng Hall. It was first used to conceal...0