C245 A Long Time ago I Wanted to Say

When Leng Xuanrui came out of his grandparents' house, it was already past eight o'clock.

As he drove home alone, his heart was filled with coldness.

The street lights emitted a gentle light as they hit the tall French parasol trees on both sides of the road, adding a mysterious aura that could not be seen in the day.

The mottled shadows were projected onto the tarpaulin road