C3367 The Decay of Power

The food was as delicious as ever, and the people who cooked it were as beautiful as ever. Looking at Yang Ping, who was eating heartily, a wave of happiness surged through Mu Zihan's body. She felt that if life was like this, what could be more worth pursuing?

Happiness was short and dreamy, but it was better than nothing.

After a meal and a chat, Yang Ping got up and said goodbye