C566 The Camouflage of the Abyss of View

Jing Liyuan leaned against his desk by the floor-to-ceiling window and stared at the autumn sky silently. The wine glass in his hand was emitting a strong aroma of wine, but it did not attract his interest at all.

Yin Xiaoxiao limped in and stood behind him without saying a word. She looked at his back without saying anything. Her black and white eyes were full of heartache