C286 Not Coming out to Reminisce about Old Times?

The sky was getting darker and darker, and not long after, there was already rain falling, hitting the glass, splashing water everywhere, blurring the line of sight.

The raindrops scraper's mechanical movements, One after another, they disturbed one's line of sight.

Tang Mingyu sat in the car, his face darker than the sky. He put one hand on the steering wheel and looked out