C459

Cheng Xirong was sulking with Fu Zhou. It was not a feud, but it was a bit awkward. There was a barrier between the two of them. It was so thin that if there were any, it was almost invisible. It was always floating in front of their eyes. To be able to sense this uneasiness, to see a shadow out of the corner of his eye, but to actually reach out and catch anything was impossible