After much difficulty, she found a lighter that she had not used for an entire week in the deepest part of the drawer. Lin Jin walked up to Wu Min and once again crouched down and handed the lighter to him.
"Thank you." Wu Min didn't cry very hard, but silently shed tears. She didn't look particularly excited when she spoke, looking like a person who had nothing to love in his life.
It was really that kind of life devoid of hope. Lin Jin was all afraid that she would turn around, rush to the balcony, and jump off it.
Wu Min took a sip of wine and took a sip. After she finished smoking, she threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and then reached out to continue smoking. But he didn't smoke at first, and every sip would make him retch. He quickly finished a bottle of wine, and then leane
