C308 He Sank to the Bottom of the Lake

At night, the semicircle moon hung in the sky, emitting bright moonlight. The traces of spring became more and more obvious, and even the wind at night was no longer biting cold, becoming incomparably gentle.

Yang Qinglu wore a black sportswear and walked out of her house as usual.

In order to maintain a good figure and abundant energy, Yang Qinglu would come out every night to run