it's bitterly cold. You should put on this cloak."The coachman, very kindly, took out a black greatcoat and put it on Zhou Ping'an.Zhou Ping'an, whose hands and feet were numb from the strong wind, ti...ly.It was as if time had stopped for him, even his breath slowed to an almost imperceptible pace.Zhou Changshou's brain was racing, following the line of thought Zhou Ping'an had given him."From the b...