©WebNovelPub
PREVIEW
... ugh the sunny window, shining on the face of the short-haired young man who was sitting in a swivel chair.
The young man appeared to be about twenty years old. His facial features were regular, and he was wearing a commonly seen plain round-neck sweater. His expression was slightly dull, like a baby who had just woken up, with a blank look in his eyes.
On the desk in front of him, there was a twenty-seven-inch monitor that he had bought with his pocket money a few days ago. The m ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE