Withered vines,
old Trees,
dusky crows...
Tongcheng was only the size of a palm. However, the real estate developers were best at using the snail shell as a training ground. They forcefully created a "Small bridge and flowing water house" at the foot of the military mountain.
This was a semi-official sanatorium. The location was not bad, and the scenery was beautiful. The most important thing was that it was quiet.
The tourists from Langshan would not come here from afar. There was no hospital or shopping mall nearby. It was a rare quiet place in a busy city.
Wang Ke stopped his work at the law firm. For him, he used to be in the "Process" of struggling to get out of the orphanage,
but now, the changes in his family made him must re-prioritize.
