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The driver drove directly to Zaidan's apartment.

Initially, I had planned to call another taxi and leave, but the driver continued to look at me intensely and fixedly, there was no chance of running away.

I had no choice but to follow him to the highest level.

After entering the password, he stretched out his hand and invited me in. After I entered, he quickly closed the door, as if he had been professionally trained to do so.

I wandered around the apartment and didn't see Zaidan.

At that time, he was probably still at the Lima family party.

I randomly found a room and went in to take off my makeup. Looking at my pale face, I broke into a smile and said, “Fortunately, I’m not disfigured.”

I deliberately paid attention to my scar, it was very, very light.

She wasn't as ugly as Zaidan said.

After patting myself on the face, I went barefoot into the living room. Looking out the window, I could see an endless stream of people on the streets.

The nightlife was about to begin.

I went back t