Early in the morning, Maxwell came out of the house in the Luoyuan Garden on Wutong Alley.
The courtyard was slightly chilly in the early morning. Unfortunately, the women here all loved to use cosmetics, so even the air in the courtyard was mixed with a faint, indescribable fragrance, which made people feel uncomfortable. A ray of morning light from the east passed over the courtyard wall, casting a golden color on most of the courtyard.
But Maxwell didn't have time to pay attention to all this and waved towards the gate.
The guard standing like a clay sculpture over there saw it, and hurriedly put the gun on his shoulder closer to his shoulder, ran over, and smiled, "Mr. Bai? You got up so early?"
Maxwell visited the Prime Minister's Office frequently and was very generous in giving tips.
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