it seems that the waiting time is very slow and long. The night is getting deeper and deeper. It's dark everywhere. It's really very quiet and frightening. The night wind is also a little chilly. Mr. Shen is calm and staring at Yang's for a long time. He doesn't know what he's thinking.

Yang's kneeling back was more and more crooked on the spot. Her kneeling legs were numb and painful, but she couldn't help but glance at Shen Mulin again and again. Her dry face was full of love. Every gaze seemed to be eternal.

"Dad," suddenly, Shen Mulin wakes up and breaks down the oppressive and cold hall....