C63 The Past(last Part)

That night.

The moon hung high in the sky.

The bright moonlight scattered on the treetops of this mountain peak. Through the gaps in the leaves, it reflected the yellow spots on the ground.

Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!

The wind blows the treetops and leaves fall