In the dean's office.

Sheng Lingyao stood at the window with one hand in his pocket and the other holding cigarettes.

Scarlet flickers in the lonely night, with dozens of cigarette butts and a thin layer of Silver Ash underfoot.

Chapter knocked on the door and came in. He saw Shengling Yao leaning against the door and leaning against the window. His slender body lingered with lingering loneliness and sighed helplessly.

"Shengzhong, Zheng Shao's people have been searching all over the city, I believe there will soon be news of his wife."

Sheng Lingyao threw his cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it fiercely, and cast his dark mood on...