Gu Yu actually couldn't see clearly in the dark.
But he could still make out the figure of the couple at the balcony was Zuo An and Xu Weilai. They were both holding a cup in their hand, possibly coffee. They smiled at each other from time to time.
The picture exhibited warmness that it felt as if time had stood still and life was peaceful for them.
Gu Yu strengthened his grip on the steering wheel even more that the veins on the back of his hand bulged. His emotional fluctuation was so huge it triggered his coughing fit.
He continued coughing violently for a while. When he calmed down a little, a metallic taste surged from his throat.
Gu Yu swallowed hard and forcefully held it down. He leaned back in his seat and took a few deep breaths before he could regain some clarity of his mind.
