C341 Moonlight and Beauty
When the moon melted in the sky and the tree branches fell to the ground, they were already like fragmented flowers.
Ye Qiu leaned against a big tree as he watched Murong Guxue's back.
Murong Guxue's lips did hurt, and there was a faint smell of blood. Perhaps it was already bleeding, but compared to her lips, his heart was even more confused as if it had been knocked around by a deer
