C897 I Haven't Been Home All Night
The night is quiet, and the night in the villa is quiet, with no lights, wine, and crazy nightlife. There were only dim street lamps. Occasionally, the sound of insects flapping their wings could be heard from the grass. It was a rare cool breeze in the summer night.
The slightly cool breeze blew in from outside the window, but it did not disperse the irritated atmosphere in the air
