C54 White Ghosts

Mo Yitong felt a lot more comfortable after that sigh from the hillside. She felt a lot more relaxed, although not as open-minded and lively as before. However, it was still reasonable.

At the edge of the sky, there were traces of fish-belly white. The originally dark sky had a bit of light and was hazy. Mo Yitong lifted her blanket, picked up her tent and got up to clean herself