The night seemed darker than usual, with the sky bereft of the slightest light. There was no moon, and even the stars had hidden themselves away.
Zaozao Xin was leaning inside her car.
The car was being driven by a driver she had hired.
She had been drinking, a lot of alcohol.
When she left the banquet, almost everyone had already left.
She was even the last one, the last one to leave after vomiting in the bathroom.
She still felt awful, nauseous, and there was a discernible pain in her stomach.
But what could she do?
She could only endure.
Because she knew very well that in this real world, no one ever sympathizes with the weak.
The car slowly returned to the Xin Family's villa.
She got out of the car and walked into the front gate of the villa.
The night was already quite late.
The villa was silent.
She made her way up the unlit stairs, step by step, heading to her room.