C63 The Sunrise at the Airport

Yanyan had never seen him this angry before. Sitting in the car seat, grabbing the handrail of the car forcefully, Mu Ge was sitting on the runway of the airport with a bottle of beer in his hand, leaning against the front of the car, the dim light of the lamp shrouding the song. Mu Ge was smoking a cigarette in his mouth, staring blankly at the darkness in the distance