It had been four full days since Lian Zizhan was kidnapped. Gao Cheng was sitting alone in a wheelchair, his thoughts drifting far away, as if he was thinking about something. Chen Bing stood behind him, looking at his little master. Chen Bing felt that sometimes he couldn't see through this person at all.

He doesn't look like a child, but like a dictatorial, clear-headed monster. When Chen Bing first met Gao Cheng, he would try his best to tell some interesting things to Gao ...