C200 In front of Outlander 3 Tears Dripped down from His Eyes Xu Yun X Zheng Qingbai

The stars scattered and played with the brilliant fireworks, and the light fell on the young man's shoulders, accompanied by a quiet, moist drizzle.

His jade-white hands held onto the ink-black fan, and he gently fanned it in the slightly hot summer night.

"Qingbai, happy birthday."

Hsu Yun always spoke in a slightly raised tone. Although it was clearly a serious matter