There, beneath a rusting shed overgrown with weeds, he saw the evidence of struggle and dragging. There, amidst the chaos, he found his wife Zhang Shuer, disheveled, distraught, and utterly terrified.,And tears, silently tracing paths across his resolute face.,From that moment on, Chen Zihang was no longer sad, not even a single tear fell from his eyes. He had a blank expression, and only one thought remained in his mind.。