C425 Issues Ignored by Everyone

Drip.

Drip.

Drip.

Drip.

The spotless white ceiling, fresh and unconventional.

The intricate lamps glowed with a cold light, and the high walls on all four sides cast dark shadows on the soft carpet.

In the entire room, only the ticking of the clock could be heard.

At a corner of the bed, a delicate mobile phone fell to the floor. Cheng Meng Yao sat with her back against the bed