C94 The Truth of His Mother's Death

Wu Yang didn't know how to respond. She just gently patted his shoulder with one hand.

Soong Jun did not speak anymore. He leaned his head against the window and quietly looked at the continuous rain outside the window. The rain was really heavy, as if it was going to drown everything.

It would be great if such a heavy rain could drown all the misunderstandings, darkness, conspiracies