In the twilight, a Jeep sped down the road.
Jiang Kechu, behind the wheel, looked utterly exhausted, with the frost at his temples adding a touch of melancholy to his demeanor.
He stared ahead, mechanically driving forward while Chen Ke's words echoed relentlessly in his mind.
"Captain Jiang, sister-in-law... became a meal for the sharks."
"By the time it was noticed something was wrong, it was too late for rescue. There were hundreds of sharks, no way... to save... so sister-in-law was gone very... cleanly."
The more Jiang Kechu thought about it, the more his head ached, and scenes from the past flashed across his mind.
The first time they met, Wan Chu'er was barely alive, curled up under a table, lifeless, resembling a little girl abandoned by the world, making his heart ache abruptly.
At the time, he thought his sympathy stemmed from Wan Shiguo, so he felt for this martyr's widow.
