A song and a cup of wine.
A night of music.
It was not until the next morning that the teenagers, who had exhausted all their energy, left the restaurant with their arms around each other's shoulders.
Fengling also left with them.
Shen Yanxiao stood at the entrance of the restaurant and looked at the departing backs of those teenagers with a smile.
She wondered how long this would last.
The time for her to leave the Howling Abyss was getting closer and closer.
A breeze blew past, and Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes.
"Sometimes, I wish Satan hadn't appeared. Wouldn't it be good to be happy like this all the time?" Shen Yanxiao's nerves had never relaxed all this while. She was constantly struggling upward and constantly roping in allies.
She was like a bowstring that had been stretched to its limit and could break at any time.
But now, she could not relax.
