Rebirth of the Urban

A young man sat in the car, his expression lost in thought. His cheeks, as sharp as a knife, looked pale, but they couldn't hide a hint of ambition in his eyes, revealing an extraordinary spirit.,Not until that snowy night, when someone brought back the father's already icy corpse, did he weep uncontrollably.,But with Luochin's disposition, how could he possibly have the same understanding as this little girl。