Where is this place? Why is she here? Shouldn’t she be in the bar? No, no, didn’t she go back to the villa?
why
Ava didn’t think about it, her head was stabbed with countless needles, she frowned in discomfort and couldn’t help but snorted.
The door was suddenly opened, and there was a sound of small footsteps. The next second, a familiar voice rang above the head, “Late night, are you okay?”
That voice was as gentle as ever, with worry and concern.
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