C63 All Net Black for Smiling Depression 63

It was obviously September, but Jing Mo was shaking from the cold. The man in front of him had a familiar face. However, deep in his eyes, there was no emotion that he could understand. It was as if he was covered in a layer of black haze, rejecting the entire world.

His body subconsciously froze. He took a step back and tried his best to suppress all his emotions