to the youth's attitude, Liu Sichun didn't make a fuss. He turned his head and addressed an elder: "Third Uncle, how much silver is left in the account"The old man replied, “About another thousand tae...hat you want, and leave the rest to me," Li Chen said hurriedly.The wounded soldier wanted to smile, but the steadily dwindling life force made even that expression a Herculean effort. He strained ope...