On the visitation day, Feng Chuan waited and waited, but no one came to call him. He spent the whole day anxiously waiting, unable to focus on anything else. As the time was about to pass, he approached the prison guard.
"Isn't anyone from my family coming to visit today?"
The prison guard shook his head, "Visits are scheduled in advance, if there's no notification, then there is none."
"How is that possible?" They had agreed to come once a month, and it was supposed to be this week.
Ever since he turned himself in, the noodle shop they had before had already closed down. Zhang Jiunian had promised to help take care of Yang Qihong. She didn't have the ability to support herself alone, she always followed him to do small business. Last time she came, she mentioned she might go to a mall to buy cosmetics, and he was waiting for a definite message, but this time she didn't even show up.
