The night was already deep. Long Linger had changed hotels several times, and even in the depth of the night, she still hadn't found Yeh Huang…
She didn't know why, but there was always this stubborn feeling in her heart—she just had to find him.
But after going to several hotels, she still hadn't seen him at all.
Where on earth did he go?
On the midnight streets, looking at the familiar scenery, she felt a bit lost. The sense of loneliness surged around her like the tide. She'd always wanted a feeling of stability, yet that feeling was drifting farther and farther away from her.
In the hazy darkness, she spotted a bar whose lights were still on, so she walked in.
In the noisy music she seemed to forget she existed. She sat down by the bar, looked at the bartender, and said, "Give me a drink!!"
Under the colorful lights, a bunch of young people were twisting their bodies wildly in passion.
