chapter 86 Childish===

Autumn night. Light rain. Cool. On Central Avenue in Linyi City, Humphrey Han walked slowly in leather boots and a windbreaker. Humphrey Han did not hold an umbrella. He liked any gift that nature brought to the earth. Whether it’s rain and fog in the south of the Yangtze River or snow and sand in the north. The rain turned his ear-length hair into clumps. He stretched out his palm and stroked his hair from his forehead to the back of his head, and the hanging...