Shen Wangjin's tailor shop is located at the corner of Xiafei Road. It has a small front and a faded signboard. No one knew that this old tailor, who kept his head down and worked on his sewing machine all day long, was once the best camouflage expert in the military. On the day his daughter was taken away by the Japanese military police, the needle in his hand pricked his finger. Blood beads seeped into the fabric, and he looked up at the clock on the wall. He Lanying was staring at him from the car across the street for three months. Shen Wangjin put down the needle and thread and dug out the set of tools that had been hidden at the bottom of the box for seven years. Since you can't escape, let the Japanese on this street know that tailor's craftsmanship can do other things besides making clothes.
