In Kiev in June, especially late at night like this, everything is completely silent, and the dazzling neon lights are intertwined, making people feel even more trance-like. The indulgent people inside and outside the bar have now found their home. There was such a woman standing on the rooftop of the luxury villa area in the distance. The naked lace pajamas, her face that was still beautiful without any makeup, and her hair that just reached her shoulders were blown by the wind on her face that was still red and hot just now. The cold wind at this time still made her hug her arms tightly to get some warmth for herself.