C113 He Was a Match for His Opponent

Qu Sifeng couldn't stop her, so he could only let her do as she pleased. He didn't know why, but he felt an unusual sense of pleasure in his heart.

"It's the end of autumn today?" Because it was the lanterns belonging to the young girl, the lanterns were hung very low. She could reach them with just a little tiptoes. "What's the mystery?"

"Tomorrow, winter." "Tomorrow," Qu Sifeng said