C517 Tang Rui Has Arrived in Los Angeles

The red sun had slipped away unnoticed, and the sky was growing increasingly overcast.

A merciless winter wind whipped through the streets, its biting chill hastening the steps of the pedestrians.

Cars zipped down the roads of Los Angeles, which, at that moment, seemed unusually quiet and eerily still.

In the Huang family's villa, Ye Xiaofeng lay unconscious in the bedroom