The setting sun descends westward, the twilight is as red as blood.
Inside a prosthetic body shop.
"Boss, aren't there any new items?"
"Nope, that's all we have in the shop. If you want anything else, you need to order online."
"You really should bring in more new stock, then business can thrive." Lu Xun advised earnestly.
"Ha? Are you teaching me how to do business? The newly launched prosthetic bodies have limited production and haven't gone through the test of time and market. Customers also lack trust in the performance and quality of new products... Bah, what am I telling you all this for?"
The middle-aged man's electronic eye squinted at this kid in front of him, pondering for two seconds, his tone becoming suspicious:
"You look familiar... Damn, I remember now! Aren't you that annoying kid who touched everything without buying and wasted two whole hours of mine last time?"
"You've got the wrong person." Lu Xun stepped back two paces, waving his hand.
