People's Square.The crimson sun slowly rose in the morning, casting countless soft rays on every corner of the earth.Lying on a bench in the corner of the square, Qin Dayong seemed to feel the sunlig... again.Provincial capital, Meng's family.A black Cayenne, came to a slow stop in front of a massive manor.Yang Chen slowly walked out of the car, raised his head and glanced at the golden plaque hangi...