As night fell, everything grew quiet.

Though it was a club, the temptations of wine, wealth, and pleasures seemed far removed from them. Time appeared to stand still. The only thing that was left in the world was Renata's retreating figure.

She turned her head slightly. Outside the window, the moon was setting in the west, reminiscent of their fading love.

Renata felt a pang of sorrow in her heart, her lips moved as if she wanted to say something. However, no words came out eventually.

She