C41 The Little Song be Sweeter

Outside the Immortal Assembling Pavilion, the moonlight was hazy and it was close to perfection. People were coming and going in and out of the night market.

Gu Meishui followed behind Mo Qingge with her hands behind her back, watching the young girl as she shuttled back and forth among the street vendors with great interest.

Seeing the little girl's smile