C56

Night came.

From the side room that Ye Wulan was in came a moving music, but they did not know what instrument it was played from, so both Bu Jie and Zhangsun Jinghuan stopped in their tracks as they passed by her courtyard, listening to her melodious and pleasant voice.

Faintly hearing Ye Wulan singing, Zhangsun Jinghuan looked at her and raised her thick eyebrows