C485 Fantasy

Guo Zhenyu didn't know that he was like a aimless cruise, like Kafka by the sea. Although he wasn't on the shore, his inner self could still be compared to Kafka's indecisiveness and loneliness. If so many things hadn't happened, then who knew where Guo Zhenyu would still be struggling in the lowest layers of his life?

Guo Zhenyu was wondering