Both Zoe and Henry entered the club, and were greeted with a wide lake after passing the rockery garden.

Under the night sky, sparkling ripples on the lake reflected the street lights and the moonlight. At one glance, the edges of the lake were not visible.

The doorman led them up the stairs into the lobby, and took the escalator to reach the private room they booked.

Watery Moon was the name of the private room, and it quite in line with the artistic atmosphere at that ...