……
at this time, on the second floor, the focus of everyone's discussion was standing in front of the window, and the waning light fell into his eyes.
there was no warmth.
it was cold.
he held a handkerchief in his hand and a pair of glasses in his other hand, wiping the lenses.
"i told you to get close to fu chen or song fengwan last time, but why didn't you do anything?"
through the glass window, he could see everything in the room. he could even see the expression of the girl behind him.
"they're really not people i can get close to easily."
xu ruhai turned around to look at her, his eyes sweeping across her wheelchair.
"you don't want to, or you can't?"
"how did you promise me back then that you'll be able to get close to them if you're on good terms with them?"
"are you trying to tell me now that you've been lying to me?"
