C255 The Two of Them Wept(12)
Deep in the night, the moon loomed. In the huge spirit hall, scriptures and white paper were scattered everywhere by the wind. It was silent, and it seemed even more desolate and gloomy.
At this moment, Moo Nanzhi and Ru Yi were still in a deadlock. Ru Yi tightly clasped Moo Nanzhi's hands behind her back and lowered them at the door. No matter how Moo Nanzhi struggled
