C307 A woman in a dream

As he sat in front of the table, his white robe was still spotless. The moonlight shining down from outside the window was shining on his face, reflecting the radiance of the sky. At this time, his face, which was not bad to begin with, was extremely comfortable.

On the other hand, Di Qingmo had an exquisite and domineering aura. Sometimes, his aura was too strong