Commit Suicide
Editor: Zayn_
Su Bai lit a cigarette and stood by the window. The clouds outside were growing thicker and thicker. To ordinary humans, it was like a sudden thunderstorm. The weather forecast failed to make another prediction. But for people in the inner circles, this group of dark clouds and roaring thunder signified an ending.
There are no rights and wrongs, or it's better to say that there are no definite rights and wrongs.
Both of Su Bai's hands held the windowpane; his gaze was a little slacking.
There are too many things in this world that cannot be distinguished by right and wrong, whether it is between humans or countries. Absolute justice and absolute evil are more like the star-studded snow cover of two enormous mountains; it's actually complemented with the grey area.
The call was still ongoing. Aroma also kept quiet as if she could feel Su Bai's mental state.
However, when she heard the sound of thunder from Su Bai's side, she asked in surprise:
"It's raining on your side?"