Chapter 425

There was not a trace of clouds in the sky as the bright moon cast its gentle light upon the ground.

Even outside the venue, sounds of laughter and glasses clinking could be heard. The sounds carried an air of festivity.

Yitty knew that embracing such an atmosphere required courage.

As a member of the underworld, people often viewed her through colored lenses, assuming that she was a cold-blooded animal. Hence, they kept their distance from her. Deep down, like everyone else, she had a soft side.

It had been a long time since she last saw Cillian after their incident. Yitty did not know why she suddenly thought of him. Besides, they seemed like sworn enemies. Why did she still miss him? She shook her head, unsure of what to make of her feelings.

She had originally planned to attend the festival today as Lucy had secretly sent her an invitation so that she could make more friends. However, after she got dressed and got to the venue, she found herself unable to move forward.

It was