The cold and silent walkway was so quiet that even the footsteps could arouse the reverberation. Zong Xia stepped forward with heavy and firm steps. Finally, the prison guard in front of him stopped in front of a gate, and the sound of the cold key was very harsh.

maybe the scene just seen on the street is too lively and warm. At the moment, Xiaosuo is more direct to the people's heart and a burst of desolation spreads to the heart.

push the door and enter. The furnishings in the room are so simple that they can't be simpler. The faces on a table and chair are haggard. They...