C407 Faint Sadness

Su Zhenyu punched the wall and let out a furious roar. This was the first time in the past 20 years that he had lost control of his emotions. It was also the most furious and most miserable moment. Su Zhenyu's hand was bleeding, but he didn't care. He walked up to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of red wine and began to drink. He had completely lost his usual grace