C319 Distinct

"…" Ji Yulin was silent.

Then, without a word, he closed the door.

Yang Yuejing waited for a while. She could only hear his footsteps and the sound of his walking stick tapping on the ground. The sound was getting farther and farther away from her …

His heart was cold.

She rolled over on her back.

The ceiling before him was completely pale. Just like that