C165 Flower Altar Night Language

She pulled Guu Yuchen to the side. When Ye Ciyue looked at the man in front of her, her eyes were filled with a profound indifference.

At this moment, there was a quiet little flower bed beside Ye Ciyue. When Ye Ciyue just came over, she had already seen everything around her. Other than Ye Ciyue and Guu Yuchen, there was no third person here.

"Speak. This place is quiet enough