C336 He Never Had a Good Memory
In the capital, atop the Popinjay Club, Cao Yuanba stood at the railing, his gaze lost in the night sky's tapestry.
A gentle rain began to fall, soaking his black robe through and through, yet he paid it no mind.
Behind him, Mouse and Qin Ying stood in silence, their grave expressions betraying the gravity of the situation they faced.
During Ye Xiaofeng's absence from the capital