"Where is she?" Lushen asked the attendant.
"She left after changing her clothes."
"Wait... she changed her clothes?"
"Yes, that lady went to the restroom, changed into a different outfit, and then took a taxi."
Lushen frowned. "Why would she change her clothes in broad daylight?"
"Well, I'm not sure." The attendant scratched his head. "Maybe she finished work and wanted to relax at a bar..."
"A bar? What?"
"Well... it's just a guess, but judging by her attire, it's quite likely."
Lushen pondered. "Which direction did she go?"
"Qingtong Street."
...
Night Paris.
The dance floor dazzled with lights, and enthusiastic men and women swayed to the music, creating a fiery and surreal scene.
