Under normal circumstances, the longer people live, the more nostalgic they become, especially the elderly. Once they reach a certain age, all that remains are memories.
However, the elders of the Demon Clan give you a very special feeling. Despite their ages all already being in triple digits, with the oldest among them, Old Silver, being over seven hundred years old,
they are incredibly open to new things. When Zhou Zelin led them through the V-shaped passageway from the nightclub basement to the ground level, these centuries-old demons were dumbfounded.
Staring with mouths agape at the brightly lit, hedonistic world around them.
At this point, night had already fallen.
Passing by Zhou Zelin, you took Xiao Meiyu into a taxi.
Just as you got into the taxi, the driver couldn't stop sneaking peeks at Xiao Meiyu through the rear-view mirror.
