C1738 Two Essays the Moon in the Pond(1)

For the majority of the day, no one moved but Ji Qianyu, who was lying on the ground, did not know whether to laugh or cry. Even Feng Yiting stood by her side without moving a muscle.

It was only when the tragic wails turned into broken sobs that Feng Yiting squatted down and stretched out his hand towards her. Ji Qianyu put one hand on her