No one was passing by at this moment. If anyone did, witnessing the sight of these two women, they might feel as if they had traveled back to ancient times, encountering two bold and beautiful warrior women who had crossed paths.
Sparks were flying!
The night.
The light was dim yet dazzling.
A rectangular table was filled with bottles of liquor of various colors and shapes.
Two beautiful and refined women sat on opposite sides of the table, their stances suggesting a drinking competition was underway.
Whistles of various tunes rang out around them.
The music thrummed with waves of melody and explosive beats.
Surrounding these two young women.
Wenxing picked up a glass of wine, stood up, and said to Mù Qiānxún, "I am Ou Zun's past. There are many, many memories between him and me, ones you don't know about. I accompanied him for the past twenty years!"
Mù Qiānxún raised her eyebrow, also standing up. She liked this straightforward rival, Wenxing.
However…
