There was no light on on the balcony, but a thin layer of light reached outside from the room and illuminated the balcony a bit. Gu Nianbin stood there quietly in front of the window with his tall figure like a tree. He put one hand in his trousers pocket and held a cigarette with the other hand. From where Du Xiaoxian was standing, only a side of his face could be seen. His lips were tightly shut, and the curve of his chin was somewhat hard. He seemed to be angry. Or maybe he was just ...