C1707 Leave in the Rain

In the office, Ye Nianmo looked at the bean-sized raindrops hitting the window. Occasionally, one or two drops would fall on his face, like cold tears.

He gradually increased the strength of his hands holding the windowsill. Ding Yiyi's sad expression had always been engraved in his memory. Just thinking about it made him sad, but he had no choice.

"Nianmo." Gao Huilan looked at him from behind