Tick-tock—tick-tock—
Time inside the VIP lounge seemed to have frozen, with only the hands of the antique clock on the wall swinging tirelessly, making a rhythmic sound.
Xia Yue and Su Xue sat in exquisitely decorated chairs. The table in front of them was laden with a variety of delicate desserts, each looking like a meticulously sculpted work of art, radiating an alluring sheen and aroma.
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