C112 It Was Better to Return

In the night wind, Zheng Lei's hair was blown all over the place. It was as messy as his current mood, messy to the point that it was like clothes that had been ripped off from a young girl's body.

Zheng Lei stood there for a long time before squatting down on the ground and gently touching the rail. His heart was terrifyingly calm.

Tian Chenyang looked at him worriedly