Chapter 51
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Neon lights, fine wine, laughter, and elevated conversations.
This was the most expensive club in the city, and it was the coldest yet most fiery night of winter.
Mu Hanxia and Lin Mochen sat in antique mahogany chairs, his arm draped behind her. She poured him a cup of hot tea to help him sober up. To outsiders, the smiles on their faces seemed equally subdued, as if they were melting into the glitz and glamour around them, yet they also appeared to maintain a certain distance.