C241 Wait for Me at Home

The deafening music and noisy laughter mixed together. No one could hear Lin Wen's shouts.

With a sizzling sound, Lin Wen's shirt was roughly ripped apart, revealing a large area of snow-white skin under the dim light.

This sort of flustered and struggling made Lin Wen think of that night half a year ago.

It was the same disintegration, the same loneliness and despair