C245

Two hundred and forty-five chapters

The silver crescent moon shone down onto the courtyard. It shone upon the body of Shen Qingchen, who was supporting himself with his head lowered, and the profound robe on his body became even deeper.

"Drunk?"

Feng Ling Jue asked.

"I'm fine."

Shen Qingchen raised his head slightly with a calm expression.

"Well