C815 Release
In the hospital morgue, met Zhuo Yongchen.
He stood outside the door to the mortuary, his entire body emitting an extremely cold and detached aura. He stood there motionlessly like a statue. The sunlight shone down from the side, but it was unable to dispel the chilliness radiating from his body.
Zhuo Hongqi was sitting on the floor outside the door of the mortuary