077, is it related to the Dark Hall?

The night was tranquil, and the sea breeze brushed against the face.

In the dead of night, the beach was very deserted.

On the sand, a silver-purple motorcycle stood out prominently in the dark.

Not far from the motorcycle, the slender silhouette of a young girl emanated a sense of loneliness, surrounded by a few crumpled beer cans.

At a glance, she had drunk about five cans.

After leaving Mo Garden, she returned to the VI club, but still could not stay put and rode her motorcycle to the beach.

She had drunk a pile of beer, but her mood was still a mess.

The man's low voice seemed to echo in her ears, Ye Jiuliang tilted her head back, took a swig fiercely and anxiously.

She crushed the empty can and threw it down vehemently.

"Like? Hah," she mumbled, her body leaning to one side, she lay down on the beach, "Li Mochan, you're really TM toxic."

In her irritability, the cellphone in her pocket suddenly rang.

She took it out and saw that the contact was Anuo.