C59 Bold Residence

"Are you done packing?" Night had fallen. When the dried wood stepped out of the room, it was already pitch black outside. Besides the lanterns, there was no moon.

"Yes." The person called Xiangnan brought him to stand at the purple-robed man's door. A gust of cold wind blew past, and Qian Mu subconsciously crossed his arms. His teeth were chattering. It was really cold