C72 Take It

Zhuang Qiu was pushed into one of the few wards in this small private hospital by a nurse.

Chung Yong brought a chair over and sat beside the bed, quietly waiting for the effects of Zhuang Qiu's anesthesia to pass.

The sky outside was terrifyingly dark, even the moon hid behind the clouds.

It was ten o'clock at night. There were too many things happening on this day