Only home can give him warmth

When Secretary Zhou saw him looking for something, he was so scared that he ran away.

Liancheng Yazhi kicked away a wireless mouse by his foot. He took a few deep breaths and stood by the window. The sky outside was very gloomy today. The weather forecast said that it might snow a little tonight.

The entire city was shrouded in a gray mist, giving off an extremely heavy feeling. It was as if breathing was being held back, making it very uncomfortable.

liancheng yazhi took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket. the slowly burning cigarette was held between liancheng yazhi's slender and beautiful fingers. wisps of white smoke rose and gradually dispersed in the air.

Liancheng Yazhi did not smoke at all. Ever since he had found Rong Yan and her son, he had almost not smoked.

Even when he was annoyed, he would only light one and let it burn quietly. He would not absorb it.