Not far from Yang Zi Xi, there was still a young man in a bathrobe standing.,This sudden downpour came without warning. Countless pedestrians scrambled for shelter, but a solitary figure, lost and dazed, trudged forward in the rain.,"Now, my grandfather came to me. The old man is afraid that he might be retaliated against for what he did back then, so he wants me to go back home. No way!"。