The roof of this Volkswagen sedan couldn't be opened, but through the car window, Cecilia Vaughn saw the stars in the sky, so bright and twinkling, they were like the light emanating from the depths of one's heart.
Cecilia laughed dazedly. She had drunk a small glass of red wine at The Majestic Grand Hotel, and now her almond-shaped eyes were slightly glazed, brewing a thin layer of drunkenness.
"Adrian, it's just the two of us here, it's wonderful..."
In the man's astonished gaze, Cecilia smiled gently and climbed onto his shoulder, kissing Adrian Law on the lips...
People all said that Cecilia Vaughn, the eldest daughter of the Vaughn Family, was a beautiful wooden doll, beautiful but entirely without personality.
Even Tyson Law, who had been childhood friends with Cecilia, thought he knew her thoroughly. He often sighed to Fiona, saying, "Your sister is just a block of wood, too cold and rigid, devoid of any fun, not even a bit like you."
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