Before Miko left, she set up protective junctions around Beijie Street to ensure safety.

As the car passed through Beijie Street, they both closed their cell phones with tacit understanding. Ann Ningxuan entered Wang Yezheng's hospital room alone. The people on the bed grew old for tens of years, with white hair, frosted wrinkles at the corners of the eyes and bloodshot on the cracked lips.

Wang Yezheng had to breathe with all his strength. He pointed at Yecheng behind Anning Xuan and drew a hard hook to signal him to enter together.

Wang Yezheng, who is still unable to speak, has written down what he wants to say on...