C51 A Tie

Night was beginning to fall, and people were coming home smelling faintly of wine.

The dim light, the bright flowers, the light liquor, the exquisite and luxuriously decorated cake, all seemed to be talking about the ambiguous yet warm atmosphere.

Yu Lian sat in the middle of the light, her eyes burning.

It didn't look too formal or ornate, but it was a well-chosen dress