The last streak of twilight faded from the sky, and night enveloped the earth.
Wei Xin sat on the edge of the bed playing Snake, waiting her turn to shower.
Despite Su Chixi contributing her prized perfume, the stench of the rotten egg refused to linger as a mere memory. Blending with the original aroma of the soup base, the egg had triggered a chemical reaction that spiraled out of control, producing a peculiar scent reminiscent of an open gate to another dimension. Until the cleaning lady came tomorrow to scrub the place, the hallway bathroom was strictly off-limits.
Chapter 81