The street outside Blooming Hall seemed even livelier than it had been a few days ago.
From the brightly decorated pavilions came the sound of melodious music, and on the street, scantily clad women flaunted their seductive figures.
Every now and then, you could hear someone calling out, "Hey, handsome, come have some fun!"
Folly Lane was a swirl of neon lights and indulgence. Looking at the provocatively dressed women with heavy makeup, Sylvia's lips curled into a smile, though it wasn't exactly a friendly one. "This is the place you said the Sea Serpent clan is hiding?"
"Uh, yeah, that's right," Timothy coughed awkwardly, suddenly sensing something was off.
Even though they were supposed to be on a date, and he was smiling, his wife's mood seemed... a little strange.
"She was fine this morning. What happened after she looked in the mirror for a bit? Why does she seem so... off?"
