Visually, Song Yu tilted his head and fell unconscious on the bed. The man's eyes showed a complicated expression, which seemed to be unbearable, pity, and distress. Finally, he lowered his eyes to collect all emotions and sat down at the table. Have a cup of steaming tea and sip it quietly.

From time to time, I looked up at the clock on the opposite wall, feeling the passage of time.

The pot of tea gradually bottomed out, and the tea poured into the cup no longer emitted ...