C315 He Missed His Family a Little.

The silvery moonlight scattered on the ground, and the shrill cries of the cricket could be heard everywhere. The fragrance of the night filled the air, forming a soft net that covered all the scenery.

Everything that met his eyes was covered by this soft net. Not a single blade of grass or tree was as real as it was in the daytime. They all had a blurry and ethereal color