The night grows deeper
Leaning against the edge of the platform atop the [Sky Tree], Zhu Haomiao dangles one leg in the air hundreds of meters high, overlooking the neon-lit majestic cityscape, with the reflection of countless households' lights in his dark pupils.
Greed, jealousy, lust, anger...
The entire city is shrouded in the turbulent desire, everyone seems to be struggling in the sea of desire, being swept towards the vortex's center.
"Tsk tsk... the taste of decadence..."
Taking a deep breath, Zhu Haomiao closed his eyes in ecstasy, letting the cool night breeze brush against his face.
"Chirp~"
Suddenly, his shoulder slightly sank, and a faint smell of the sea emerged beside his face.
Zhu Haomiao opened his eyes to see the silly Diao Chan presenting herself with a fish head that died with its eyes wide open, eagerly pushing it towards his mouth.
"Howl chirp, love chirp~ Shwater chirp!"
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