Taking the warehouse

In August, bonfires blazed on the waterfront. Several large ships were docked there, and trucks, like industrious bees, ferried cargo from the vast warehouses to the vessels.,At this moment, a refrigerated truck drove from the wharf towards the warehouse. Its rear had a large black spot, like an ominous void. And when viewed from the side, this black spot seemed to extend directly across the sea, connecting to an unknown point beyond the horizon.,The original owner was already grieving over her father's passing. To make matters worse, on the last day of the funeral, she was called off by her fiancé. The result was that she was overwhelmed and fell into a stupor.。