Shi Yonghu and the cold night wind did not leave Binhai immediately. They stayed in the presidential suite of Binhai International Hotel.

It's five o'clock in the afternoon. In the suite, Shi Yonghu sits cross-legged. Without saying a word, the whole person seems to have entered a state of fetal life. Wind carefully accompanied on the side of the cold night.

The curtain of the floor window was opened and the sunset came in, and the whole room was stained with golden light.

Meanwhile, Shi Yonghu opened his eyes.

The cold night wind immediately cried out, "Uncle Shi!"

Shi Yonghu's eyes flashed a ray of chill, and he soon hid...