C852 Misery

The only thing that could be exchanged for a happy mood was a bad mood. One had to have a good mood to taste the good things in the wine.

Lee Wenlong was currently in a bit of a daze, as if he was drunk.

Killing his brother who had been following him for so many years was a very exciting thing for anyone, not to mention the things that Lee Wenlong had done since he was young