The lights flickered back on, Gao Ming's back was already soaked with cold sweat. He took the candles one by one, wiped them clean, and put them in a metal box, which already held many candles.,The milk flavor is rich and intense, the sweet taste melts in your mouth, like swallowing a whole fairytale.,Lighting a cigarette, Gao Ming leaned against the door frame, silently observing everything.。