C511 Plotting Tolerating Deciding

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The tired bird still had not returned to the forest. Instead, it was circling and chirping in the air!

With the help of the moonlight, Ye Xiaoye, who was dressed in a blue dress and had a devastatingly beautiful appearance, was rapidly walking on the mountain path. The people following her were, of course, Ye Minglong