To tell you the truth, Wang Ming at this moment looked quite disheveled. He was wearing a t-shirt that was dirtier than something you'd find in a trash can – it was stained and wrinkled. Even from afar, you could smell the stench of sweat emanating from him.,After going home yesterday, I seemed to have forgotten about this walnut again, only remembering it today.,On the second day, in a inconspicuous corner of newspaper in city A, there was such a small news item.。