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...,After a long time, the old man finally finished his business. He lay in bed gasping for breath, his eyes dimming, as if they would extinguish at any moment!,"Xiaowei, I just can't understand. What kind of love potion did Zhou give you He said to divorce, and you divorced"。