C90 There's a Limit to How Much Temper You Can Have
One night, Li Junyu was not in the mood to work. Looking at the documents, his mind was filled with thoughts of the little girl who had yet to return home.
He kept an eye on the outside of the study, afraid that he would not know she was home.
Time passed, and it was getting late. No one came back.
He really couldn't sit still any longer. He grabbed the car keys from the table and walked out
