Chapter 393 He Wished It Was As Simple As That!

6 o'clock in the evening. Jack got off work right on time. A moment after he exited from the company's front door, the long-accumulated clouds of rain finally exploded. The drizzling droplets of rain intertwined with each other on the land between heaven and earth. "The rain came too fast." Jack rubbed his nose, started the engine of his car, and drove back to Four Impressions Club. A drizzle in autumn. It added a tint of serenity to the bamboo courtyard. Amber was knitting a tiny shirt...