The Rebirth of a Phy

The stretcher, draped in white cloth, was pushed forward. A slightly thin arm hung from the edge of the stretcher, lifeless and devoid of any movement.,Shi Chen clenched and unclenched his fists, trying to quell the fire in his heart.,Humph! A good-for-nothing is always a good-for-nothing, what's the point of being handsome It can't be eaten as food!。