On an early autumn night in Jiangcheng, everything was silent, the moon hung high, and there were only a few pedestrians on the riverside road.
Wen Xi, who had just experienced a low point in his life, was full of mania and depression. He was holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent. When he passed by an alley, he heard an alarming voice. It was bright and clear in broad daylight. How could he endure this kind of thing? After Wen Xi hid in the corner and called the police, he picked up the wooden sticks scattered on the roadside and went in angrily.
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