C70 He Was No Longer like Himself.

He just smoked a few cigarettes in the hallway, hoping to figure things out.

He lit up the cigarette and smoked several times in a row. Each breath was very heavy, and soon, all the cigarettes turned into ashes, and then he lit up another one.

Perhaps it was when Jian Ran was not willing to give him an explanation, he was angry.

He was her husband. As long as she opened her mouth to explain