C305 Reality(10)

Cold rain fell from the gray sky like willow branches blown by the wind on the lakeside, gently sprinkling on the smooth surface of the glass without making any sound.

Fenng Yu sat in a wheelchair and leaned against the window. There was a blanket on his knees and he was wearing a dark robe. He looked up through the wide floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the rain outside the house