Huo Yihan watched as Mu Jin Huan slid into the driver's seat with his eyes wide open. Thankfully, he reacted quickly and hurried into the passenger seat, otherwise, he would have definitely regretted his earlier recklessness.
Is this the sign of a millennium-old iceberg having a change of heart?
Bystanders only saw a globally limited edition sports car merge into traffic at lightning speed, then disappear from view without a trace.
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The lights were dim, and young men and women twisted their bodies indulgently on the dance floor, the air saturated with the mingling scent of alcohol and perfume, ambiguous and enchanting.
Xu Moyi had gone to the restroom, leaving Nan Wan and Shen Zhimei alone in the bar's corner.
The noisy music surrounded them, as Shen Zhimei raised her glass and once again repeated the four words she had said countless times, "Health on your birthday."
