The sound of the clock was loud amidst the silent room.
Lu Jin glanced at the clock and saw the time. His eyes flashed.
The time has come.
He knelt down on the mat and prayed.
Since Lu Jin was still under trial and under witness protection, the authorities gave him a private cell that was better than others. He had all he needs here in this small room. The basic furniture such as bed, table, chair, sink, and a toilet room was placed inside.
Although the room was smaller than his bathroom, it was neat and comfortable for a sinner like him.
Lu Jin knew that it was all thanks to his brother and Linfeng's hard work. If he doesn't have connections, perhaps he would be sent to the worst penitentiary and worst cell.
Lu Jin clasped his hand.
He had forgotten when was the last time he prayed. Perhaps the last time he prayed was when his mother was sick and stayed bedridden in the hospital. It was so long ago that Lu Jin forgot how to pray.
