The Dance Moves

At night in a bar, the colorful nightlife had already begun.

The music was deafening. On the dance floor, men and women were moving their bodies. At the bar, someone was drinking glass after glass.

Wen Yue sipped some Whiskey and looked at Xia Ning. "Asteria, didn't you promise you would never come to a bar again?"

"There are tons of stuff I promised. But how many of them can I keep?" Xia Ning took a glass of wine and downed it. "It's better to live without restraints."

Wen Yue stared at Xia Ning in shock. She had changed so much in recent years. A person could only change so fast with big changes in life.

Before 20 years old, Asteria was a happy regular to the bar. Her youth was so carefree and nothing could stop her. She was the princess who was standing at the top of the world giving orders. No one could stop her decision.