With Weston eating and reading books every day, the days of teasing cats to sleep passed day by day, and soon, the time came to the end of the first month.
With all the attention and anticipation, the mask masquerade party finally kicked off.
On the afternoon of the 30th, the high wall of the studio hall on the third floor fell with a bang.
Where no one saw it, the space in the huge studio hall began to twist and expand.
Rows of long tables lined with white napkins appeared out of thin air, and the huge dance floor was covered with marbles with marvellous patterns.
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