For a long time, Ren remained seated in his chair, holding a glass of wine while staring blankly into space. His expression was no longer filled with the anger that he had shown earlier. Instead, he looked strangely quiet and tired, as if he had suddenly lost all the energy to express his frustration.
Although his glass was still filled with wine, he did not bother taking another sip. His mind was occupied with so many thoughts that he had almost forgotten about the wine in his hand.
Even his lover, who had been sitting beside him this entire time, had no idea what he was thinking about so deeply. She occasionally glanced at him, wondering whether she should say something to comfort him. However, after seeing his distant expression, she decided to remain silent. She felt that Ren needed some time alone with his thoughts, and she did not want to disturb him.
