Jiang Ye, cloaked in the darkness of wind, stood like a steel blade before the dilapidated clinic, allowing withered leaves to fall upon his broad shoulders.,He went to a temple in China, took monastic vows with his hair shaved, ate vegetarian food and chanted sutras to atone for the sins he had committed for his son.,Jiang Ye's actions were not out of Lao Wu's expectations. As he bent down to pick up the photo, he calmly said,。