The Power Of A Model
Editor: Henyee Translations
In the bedroom, the old master's voice was a little slow. After all, he was old. His voice wasn't as deep and powerful as when he was young. Back then, it was like a bell in an ancient temple, filled with the aura of time.
"There wasn't much funds allocated, let alone a good environment. Dozens of people didn't even know which air-raid shelter they were in. They worked day and night. Some endured until their stomachs bled, some endured until they were 40, 50, or 60 years old, and some died young. They fell at work and never got back up.
"But no one was afraid. No one was afraid. When someone fell, we continued to stand up and work hard to complete our fallen colleague's last wish. At that time, we were filled with motivation. We just wanted to do something big that would shock the entire world.