
About This Novel
Zhang Qing sat in front of the computer, with dense codes on the screen. As a programmer, working overtime until late at night is already commonplace for him. The night outside the window was as dark as ink, with only the occasional car lights cutting through the silence and bringing a glimmer of light. ............
What Readers Think
Rating
Good0%Neutral0%Bad0%
Community(0)
Rating
Good0%Neutral0%Bad0%
Community(0)









