Sixty-one

th didn't know if he was truly drunk or faking it, so she just kept quiet and let him hold her. They watched the dancers in the square together. After only a moment, something felt off. Ye Fei Mo was...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."fortsPerhaps, this world is just like that. When people think someone is good, they always wonder about her luck, what she relies on, and why she succeeded. They can't help but put themselves in her s...