The night gradually descends, with strands of moonlight pouring down, painting the earth with a layer of profound and mysterious halo!

In a high-end club in City C, romantic and elegant music permeates the air, along with the extravagantly decorated ambiance, and gorgeous atmosphere. Under the luxurious crystal lights, every corner is shining brightly in radiant colors.

This is a grand feast for the upper echelons of society. The people coming and going are either rich or renowned. Only those with a VIP gold card are privileged to explore the inside luxury!

This is also a uniquely mysterious banquet. The gentlemen inside are all dressed in black suits, while the ladies are dressed in cheongsams of varying black and white colors, wearing different styled masks. The masks give a somewhat visible, somewhat obscured glimpse of the enchanting seduction beneath.

An Jing Tong stands amidst the crowd, donning a petite yet exquisite mask, with a diamond drop at the center of her forehead framed by light purple fluff obscuring the area around her eyes.

Although the beautiful eyes are slightly concealed by the mask, it's hard not to notice this girl's divinely beautiful face, with her delicate facial features, soft hair tied up casually at the back, devoid of any adornment, yet emanating a hint of unsullied beauty at this gorgeous banquet.

Her fair and smooth skin shines even more delicately under the white cheongsam, making her fluttering eyelashes look breathtakingly beautiful!

Her tall and perfect S-shaped figure, the nonchalant smile on her graceful lips, is filled with three parts innocence, three parts elegance, three parts alluring charm, along with a hint of nervousness!

This is her first time attending such a banquet. Standing alone amidst the grandeur, beholding the men and women immersed in their wine cups, mixing warmth, and joy, she feels a little anxious.

Tonight, she came to the banquet bearing a gold-plated VIP card, her heart throbbing with excitement. This card was delivered to her by a courier, along with a delicate card stating: "Huaxuan Clubhouse, don't miss it!"

From the moment she got the invitation, An Jing Tong knew who sent it. Mo Haoran, perhaps?

Being able to stay with the one she loves is something she eagerly looks forward to. However, with everyone wearing masks, she wonders how she will find him in this place.

Knowing her love for him, he must have deliberately arranged this mysterious place and mask banquet, just to save her from feeling awkward, right?

With this thought, An Jing Tong's smile deepened.

Her visage reflected within a pair of profound eyes. A waiter, wearing a mask, stepped up to An Jing Tong, deliberately lowering her voice as though she was concealing something, "Miss, may I offer you a glass of red wine?"

"Thank you!" An Jing Tong flashed a faint smile, reaching out to take a glass of red wine from the tray, and delicately took a sip.

On seeing this, the masked waiter's lips curved up slightly— a snicker aflutter in her heart— the real show was about to begin!

Thereafter, she strode away, brimming with satisfaction.

An Jing Tong did not pay too much attention. She stood elegantly, cradling her wine glass, in the grand hall, allowing the graceful undulations of the music to saturate her senses. The music seemed to give the whole place a whiff of alluring mystery.

Gradually, this allure became sensuous and flirtatious...

In the blink of an eye, the music shifted dramatically!

Elegant and composed people, in the throes of the musical cadence, suddenly unleashed their wild sides. All the masked individuals started writhing their waists and swaying their hips. Each movement, within the depth of the frenzy of the music and the screams, turned incredibly sensual.

An Jing Tong found herself struggling to adapt to the sudden change in atmosphere. It made her slightly part her red lips, her gaze instinctively drawn toward the source of the loudest screams—