C212 Compromise

The entire room was pitch black, just like Mu Yi Chen's heart, which was filled with worry. It was pitch black with pain.

He wanted to do what he wanted to do, but it was always impossible. There was too much helplessness in front of him, as well as obstacles that prevented him from moving an inch.

He, who usually didn't like to smoke, hid in his study room alone on this pitch black night