Because of the abuse he suffered in childhood, Huo Wen'an developed a deep hatred for anything resembling chains.
But later he found, in despair, that he couldn't do without the chain that bound him like a dog.
Under the long-term torment of Mrs. Huo, Huo Wen'an's life developed a twisted dependency on iron chains—
As long as he locked it around his neck, he could quickly regain his composure.
When Xu Xingguang walked into the interrogation room and saw Huo Wen'an standing with his back to the wall, locking himself with an iron chain, she froze for a moment, then a feeling of heartache spread through her entire body.
Xu Xingguang walked to Huo Wen'an's side, accompanying him in staring at the solid wall, sharing his penance.
After an unknown amount of time, Huo Wen'an finally said to Xu Xingguang, "Can you hold my hand?" Fearing Xu Xingguang might find his request too abrupt, Huo Wen'an said somewhat helplessly, "I seem to have lost my sensing power, I..."
