Jiang City is a remote small city, without severe industrial pollution. So, the night in Jiang City is incredibly beautiful. Looking up, you see a galaxy of stars, enchanting anyone who gazes at it.
"Brother Qi, that person has run off. Should we give chase?"
The man sat lazily inside the car, gazing at the stars in the sky, speaking with a nonchalant tone: "Chase, why wouldn't we chase?"
Xiao Heng pressed down on the accelerator, pursuing the car ahead.
Before long, Xiao Heng suddenly turned his head towards Feng Huaijin, with a wrinkled face, and said: "Brother Qi, it seems like they've gone into the hotel."
Feng Huaijin raised his eyes and noticed a familiar car in the hotel's open-air parking space, causing his thin lips to unconsciously curl up slightly.
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The atmosphere in the hotel restaurant was lively.
"A Cinderella will always be a Cinderella, yet she insists on trying to outshine the real princess."