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...,At this moment, another voice, which sent shivers down Zhou Yang's spine, came from outside: "Brother, I understand everything you said. But this chance to return home, he has been waiting for five whole years. If I don't let him go back, he will hate me for the rest of his life... sniffle...sniffle...",And the child was hiding in the woman's arms, crying and shouting, "Bad uncle"!。