C98 Bend Your Waist

It was late at night, and the servants had long since gone to sleep. The only sound that could be heard in the vast Lan residence was the neat footsteps of the patrolling guards.

The autumn night was very cold. Lim Mo gave Lan Xiang a slightly thicker cloak to protect him from the cold. After that, he held the lantern in front of him and lit it up.

"The moonlight tonight is not bad