C401 Unable to Face It
The rain is very heavy and doesn't mean to stop at all.
At this moment, a carriage was slowly moving through the streets. The person on the carriage used his hand to gently lift the side of his face. When he saw the scene on the street, he let out a slight sigh.
He was endlessly moved by the things that he wanted to happen, but leaving was perhaps the only way.
"Miss. .
