C98 The Yellow Grain Dream

"Wushuang. . . " Yu Wushuang swallowed the rest of Dongfang Xuen's words. She had wasted too much time. They still had to do what they needed to do in bridal chamber.

Outside, the moon was high in the sky and the red curtains in the room were made of sand. There was also the song of love.

Since the story in Yu Wushuang's mind had developed to this point, it should have ended by now. However