The neon outside the window flickers. The prosperous imperial capital is much quieter than in the daytime, and it is easier for people to feel lonely.

Butong took a sip of red wine and looked out of the window at an empty place without a ripple of eyes. For a long time, he suddenly pulled his lips and smiled and said to himself, "am I really like you?"

today, she said a lot to Lin Che, but basically she can't remember that sentence. The sentence with that person's name.

she looks at herself again and again. Maybe as Lin Che said, she has become cold-blooded and ruthless.

she thought for...