C195 Yearning

Kuang Yinan sent many more messages, but no reply came. Kuang Yinan looked at her phone for a while and then put it back in her pocket.

The sky darkened, a gust of wind blew up the dust on the ground, and the pedestrians hurried along. It's going to rain, Kuang Yinan thought. Then he left the rooftop.

Kuang Yinan, who hadn't eaten for a long time