chapter 173 Are you so stupid?

I dialed Penelope's number in anxiety, and instantly fell into despair, because the voice prompt on the other end of the phone was that the phone had been turned off. What did this mean? Penelope must have fallen asleep. My heart was filled with an indescribable despair, and I felt like I had been torn apart and thrown into this emotionless cold rainy night. He took out a cigarette from his pocket with trembling fingers, and pressed the lighter several times with his frozen hand, before finally...