C55 There Is an Emotion Called Jealousy
It was not yet the time for the event to begin, so the hall was lit only by the lighting. Soft, quiet, and gentle music slowly flowed in the air.
Ye Liangqiu felt that he had nothing better to do, so he went to the event venue in advance.
He stood by the long table where the snacks were placed. The transparent goblet was filled with purple grape juice