PREVIEW
... hts of the City began to extinguish and the urban chaos ebbed into tranquility, the bar street in the city center was still alive with music and laughter.
At the end of the street stood a KTV lit by alluring blue neon signs, distinctly eye-catching. As the doors swung open and shut, melodious singing spilled out into the night.
A woman in a little black dress staggered down the steps, her gaze unfocused, her cheeks tinged with a rosy flush — she was clearly drunk.
"Ruan Y ...
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