C95 Conspiracy

Faang Mulin looked at Su Yan's back as she left. For some reason, he felt angry, but what Su Yan said was right. There was no love between them, so why did they restrict each other's freedom?

With a whoosh, he pulled his collar back into the study, trying his best to forget the previous displeasure, and plunged into his work.

Time passed too quickly between his fingers