Her gentle voice disappeared in the loud fireworks. Many people came out to watch them.

Madelyn held a snowflake, which melted in her palm as she left.

She felt disconnected from the lights and the lively atmosphere behind her. She gradually walked further away from the noise.

Madelyn preferred to be alone rather than enjoying the lights. She had never liked being alone before. But now, she was all alone.

Madelyn wrapped her scarf tighter around her. She buried half of her face in it. After walking a short distance, she reached the lively streets.

Although it was in the middle of the night, many people were still walking on the streets. It was very crowded.

Madelyn remembered that in the past, people rarely hung out on the main streets of Ventropolis at this hour.

She lifted her head and saw the lively scene. After pondering for a moment, she turned around and decided to walk toward a quiet alley. The sound of fireworks behind her gradually faded.

A black car followed her from