C244 Two Birds with One Stone
Night, as scheduled. The moonlight was bright and clear, sprinkling down on the mountain village like a waterfall, causing the mountain village that had been busy for the whole day to appear so quiet and peaceful.
Wuhen stood on the boulder in the middle of the stream, looking up at the rising moon. A figure once again flashed faintly in his heart, a figure that seemed familiar yet very vague