Work was busy for a whole evening.
Lu Yinxing quickly took a shower and lay down on the bed.
Lying on the bed, she felt as if her whole body was falling apart.
She didn't even know why.
Maybe it was because of the heavy rain today, or perhaps it was just because a student came to the restaurant tonight whose profile resembled Xia Ye.
Lu Yinxing felt particularly melancholic tonight.
She tossed and turned in bed, clearly exhausted, yet not a bit sleepy.
Lu Yinxing got up and stood by the bed.
Looking out at the world beyond the window.
The lights of Los Angeles were like fireworks in broad daylight, brilliant and splendid.
This place seemed like a paradise on earth, yet also like a ghostly hell.
During the day, one could see the towering skyscrapers and the dazzling white glass curtain walls.
But at night, amidst the glitz and glamour, the dark tendrils grow and spread somewhere.
Lu Yinxing suddenly wanted to return to her country.
Or rather, go home!
