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.,Then the other end of the phone didn't give Luochen any more chances and hung up directly.。