C498 Chapter 498

Staring at the apartment’s increasingly worn-out furniture and sagging couch, Shura felt a knot in his stomach. Everyone had chipped in and loaned him money back then, and now the place looked like it was falling apart. It didn’t sit right with him.

Thinking that, he dropped onto the couch. Maybe it was already on its last legs, and Shura—young and heavy-handed—came down hard