C984 What Did You Do

In the late autumn, the night was very dark, to the point that the stars in the sky were abnormally bright.

Faang Mingyu leaned against the window, the cool night wind blew past and ruffled his short hair and clothes, but he didn't react at all. He almost subconsciously shook the goblet in his hand.

During the day, he could use his high-pressure work to numb himself, but at night