The Creatures That We Are - Chapter 577: I Don’t Want It

... was well-lit. It seemed that the lights in every room were turned on.

Wang Zikai was the same as ever. There was nothing in the world he feared but loneliness, and the darkness of the late night cultivated loneliness.

Gao Yang stood at the door, pondering if he should ring the doorbell or go through the window.

Click. The door opened then. Dressed in cotton pajamas with standing collars of a fashionably old-fashioned color, Wang Zikai emerged with a bag of trash, his oth ...