Wang Mingzheng was muttering to himself when a fifteen or sixteen-year-old walked towards him. He carried a backpack and had a pair of endearing dimples on his face, radiating youthful energy yet carrying an air of detachment.,Adding to the fear in the city is the fact that the rapist who caused such a stir these past two days has yet to be caught.,This Wang Ming doesn't take things, of course because he knew from a young age that it's easy to get things but hard to return them in this world.。