Rebirth 1975: Starti

In the heavily guarded VIP ward, a solemn silence hung in the air. An elderly man, his eighties or perhaps even nineties, lay on the bed, connected to a plethora of tubes and monitors. He spoke in a feeble voice, recounting something...,And the child was hiding in the woman's arms, crying and shouting, "Bad uncle"!,The sudden sound of a door slamming open startled everyone in the hall. All eyes turned to Zhou Yang at that moment.。