C62 Don't Follow Me

Bai Lee was very annoyed. He sat on the swivel chair in the piano room and looked up at the white ceiling. No one knew what he was thinking. He kept pacing back and forth on the swivel chair, as if he wanted to turn all his worries away with the swivel of the swivel chair.

Bai Lee had been staying at Mo Xun's place recently. He had missed his mother a long time ago