The lights flickered back on, Gao Ming's back was already soaked with cold sweat. He took the candles one by one, wiped them clean, and put them in a metal box, which already held many candles.,Seeing Gao Ming's defenseless appearance, the man in raincoat walked into the room. He scanned Gao Ming's "injured" left leg and then looked at the half-eaten cake. The warm atmosphere in the room further fueled his destructive desire, causing him to reveal a cruel smile.,This might be the last ordinary, commonplace and warm night you'll ever have.。