Chu Xisheng saw Zuo Qingyun in a cell on the fourth floor, south side.
Zuo Qingyun's status looked terrible: he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his clothes disheveled, his beard and hair unkempt, and his spirit extremely wilted, presenting a disconsolate and destitute appearance.
When he saw Chu Xisheng, he let out a bitter laugh, "You still came. Actually, I didn't want you to see me in this deplorable and disheveled state."
Chu Xisheng did not speak; instead, he glanced around.
The smell here was awful, bone-chillingly damp; the straw in the corner was also rotting due to the moisture.
Outside the bars, there appeared to be traces of overturned food, emitting a slightly sour smell.