C440 Cutting the Bones with a Kitchen Knife

A dark figure emerged from the mental hospital, shattering all of Lee Yun's prior assumptions.

"Damn it, you moron, I always have to call you out!" Zhou Guangfu swore vehemently. Illuminated by his phone's light, Lee Yun got a clear view of the person picking up the delivery.

A man with cloudy eyes and a vacant expression, his skin sallow and dark as if he hadn't bathed in twenty years