C1942 Normal People
It had been an hour since Zheng Duoyang calmed down. His hatred was still rolling in his chest, but he forced himself to calm down.
Because Su Xueyuan and Steward Zhao were standing in front of him, they were both waiting for him. Zheng Duoyang knew better than anyone that he had to shoulder the responsibility. At least now was not the time for him to completely lose his emotions
