C936 Ghost Face and Witch

The night is deep, the moon hanging by the window.

On the pink princess's bed, Fenng Tuantuan was sleeping soundly.

Lan Youyou quietly stood by the window and looked up at the lonely waning moon.

Wasn't it the same as the current her?

Lan Youyou really could not understand a man's heart. If men were fickle, then why was Fenng Lixin still pestering her? If men were loyal to love