C60

Situ Mochen gently touched Liu Qingxia's hair and then both of them went to prepare.

The night had already begun to slowly devour the day. The remaining sliver of light could not escape the darkness, and then it slowly disappeared into the night. The night was gently approaching. Hei Xiangming looked at Liu Qingxia and saw her beauty. He then asked softly, "Qing Xia