Early in the morning, when the quiet club was still immersed in the fog, Yecheng had quietly left.

When the first ray of vision shot from the top of her head into the transparent glass window, the first beauty opened her eyes and found that the people around her had no way to go. She blinked and lost her sight as she scanned the cards on the bed cabinet.

The invitation card says the information she saw in the garden at 9:00 a.m., Ann Ningxuan is bored by familiar handwriting, and after taking a bath, she feels energetic and walks to the garden in her mopping dress.

When Ann Ningxuan...