C156 Confiding Heart Sound
The darkness of the night was like thick ink that couldn't be dispersed. Only a small amount of light shined on the front door of the villa, causing the flowers and trees in the garden to be half dried up. Only the Huangjuelan was able to breathe out a strand of cold and quiet fragrance under the night wind.
Xiaoluo was sitting on a rattan chair at the side. The two of them sat side by side
