Xyla Quest finished with work after replying to each email.

She immediately stood up, checking the time on her computer again to discover that it was already seven o’clock in the evening.

Outside the French windows behind her, she could see lights of greens and reds everywhere.

Turning around, she walked over to those windows, mesmerized by the lively night scenery of the city that came into sight.

The spotless mirror in front of her reflected her appearance right now.

She seemed tired.

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