C199 No One to Rely on No One to Support

After Jingcheng left, I returned to the balcony. The light outside was now much brighter and warmer than before. The soft morning glow had transformed into a vibrant golden hue, illuminating the coastal city.

Seeing me reappear, Hsu Rongsheng, sitting in his wheelchair, looked delighted. He struggled to pull his mouth into a smile, which came out awkwardly