C170 Homecoming

After crying for a while, Zhu Zimo dried her eyes and her expression became as determined as before. No matter what the future looked like, she would not allow herself to be weak and cry again.

Zhu Zimo walked out of the cave after putting on her clothes. Mo Yuntian was long gone. A cold moon hung in the darkening sky. It was a lonely cold moon. It was no longer warm like it used to be