"Let’s go, let’s sit over there."
As soon as they entered the bar, Ye Ge felt Tang Zhiyan tugging at his sleeve, pulling him toward a woman sitting nearby.
The woman appeared to be in her thirties, possessing the kind of mature charm unique to a beautiful woman of that age. Her face was like jade polished by time; though fine lines graced her skin, they only made her appearance more profound and rich with stories. Her bright eyes were as deep as an autumn lake, shimmering with a mix of wisdom and tenderness.
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