He reminded himself over and over again in his heart: "Zhuo Lin! You are the best, you will succeed, you must take revenge and get back everything you lost!"
Zhuo Lin sat down in front of the wooden table and buried his head in the glassware. Only they can bring him rebirth, pain can only make him fall into memories...
That night, in the city's sewers and in the dim material shed, a figure from behind was planning something...
Concept: Original