C1707 Running away in the Rain

In the office, Ye Nianmo watched as raindrops the size of beans fell on the window. Occasionally, one or two raindrops would fall on his face, looking like cold tears.

The strength in his hands gradually increased as he held the windowsill. Ding Yiyi's sad expression had always been etched into his memory. Just thinking about it made him sad, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Nianmo