"Hey, Miss Miaojun, what the hell are you doing?" Xiao Yang looked at her, curious.

Shen Miaojun winked at him mysteriously. "What's urgent, really, I'll see it right away."

Speaking, she suddenly let go of Xiao Yang and clapped her hands.

The door of the truck opened automatically.

Xiao Yang looked inside the carriage and saw a huge grey silk cloth covering an object that was flat and long and could not tell what it was.

"What is it?" Xiao Yang is a bit confused.

"Go up and have a look." Shen Miaojun smiled at him and pushed him into the carriage.

Xiao Yang stood in front of the object,...