Yellow City, Sunshine Shelter, Hospital.

Wang Zixuan anxiously walked back and forth in the corridor, frowning, with a nervous and worried expression, looking at the crotch from time to time, wishing to chop off the useless stinky thing.

In his eyes, it was just an iron gate, but it blocked all his ways.

"It's fine."

Lin Fan on the side comforted him. He admired Wang Zixuan's ability.

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