C129 Depression

Qin Zhentao was almost done with his collection. He packed everything up and left with a bag in his hand.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night?" Chen Lan shouted, but she did not get a response.

Sitting by the bed dejectedly, Chen Lan's heart faintly felt a touch of uneasiness. She could not sleep anymore and just sat there until dawn...

The rising sun woke up the earth