By a little past one o'clock, this poor mother finally waited for Melin to return. She had drunk quite a bit and was dropped off by a handsome young man driving a sports car. Melin's face was flushed with bashfulness, and before leaving, she kissed the young man. Excitedly, she walked into the small apartment rented by Su Ziceng, temporarily serving as their mother-daughter residence, closed the door, and placed her hand over her heart. Melin could feel her heart pounding fiercely.
Because she had not been given the modelling opportunity by Su Ziceng, Melin was unhappy all day today. So, when night fell, she wandered into a bar while roaming the streets. She didn't have much attachment to Mo City; it wasn't as bustling as New York and its people were more inclined to judge others. With her tall figure and her mixed-race features, Melin attracted quite a few people trying to chat her up.
