The Return of the Go

In this frigid snowy night, they fear not the cold. They roar to the heavens, their spirits brimming with fervor.,Gu Jingze remained silent, staring blankly at the night sky. His hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles cracking, and his nails had dug deep into his flesh.,A few days later, he woke up and found himself in Hangzhou, a thousand miles away from Yancheng. His uncle was the one who saved him.。