C367 Superfluous Matter

The villa on the outskirts of the city was as peaceful as ever. The warm sunlight shined upon the place, brimming with luster.

Everything felt so warm.

Yu Mao stood at the villa in the outskirts of the city. He felt so regretful.

He really is a person who knows how to live, but my home isn't like this.

Yu Mao recalled his own residence, cool and lonely, although very otherworldly master