He stood in front of a broken mirror in a corner.
Jack Qin Xiong, who did not have much emotion on his face, put on the white-washed uniform.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Qin Xiong had the illusion that it was a lifetime ago.
More than a week ago, he was just a wild dog struggling in the mud. He used his teeth, claws, and his own body to carefully protect the peaceful times with his grandfather.
However, what flashed across his lowered eyes was Jiang Tao, who had been shot between the eyebrows. It was Chen Jianwen, who had stabbed himself in the chest during the chaos. It was the fight in the abandoned old building yesterday night.
Every day and night, as she listened to her grandfather's increasingly violent coughs, her heart was filled with fear and helplessness!
He knew that his grandfather was trying his best to bear with the pain in his body. He had saved up all his money and wanted to save it for his university education…
