You sat on the old bed in the detention room. A week had passed like torture since the day you were arrested by the police for trading in weight loss candies with unclear ingredients. You had earned a lot from the transactions with partners and the production and sale of large quantities of weight loss candies with an investment capital of only 1/10 of the production batch

you thought you would eat all this money before canceling this shipment you were sure someone had secretly reported you while you were thinking irritably someone reported that your husband came to visit you or rather he was the one who planned and supported you in carrying out this transaction