It felt like the kind of basement window with limited sunlight. Wang Zhong had a classmate who moved to the north after graduation and lived in these kinds of basements all day, often posting photos on social media and occasionally playing around with prison-themed jokes.,The rumble of the tanks was already gone, but gunfire could still be heard in the distance.,Although Wang Zhong clearly understood Lyudmila's explanation, she was not on the roster of soldiers.。