It's Hard to Walk in the White Night

Wu Yan raised his head, and his lazy eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses playfully looked at the heavy rain. The rain wet his short, soft, ink-like hair, and the droplets of water quickly ran across his jade-like clear face. He did not pay attention to the hot steam in his eyes. Intention: Wu Yan raised his head, and his lazy eyes under his gold-rimmed glasses playfully looked at the heavy rain. The rain wet his short, soft, ink-like hair, and the droplets of water quickly and playfully crossed his jade-like clear face. He did not pay attention to the hot steam in his eyes.