C75 Herba Maleidae

Not long after, blood started to flow from her nose. Yan Hongye quickly wiped it off with her sleeve and stood in the pavilion, facing the cool night wind. She raised her eyes and looked at the moon in the sky.

The moon.

Moonlight Jade.

A thousand years.

She suddenly lost control of her smile. She did not realize that her face had gradually turned pale under the moonlight