C129 Countermeasure

An City, within the Emerald Pavilion, there was the sound of silk, bamboo, and soft singing and dancing. It was as if an elephant had ascended into the heavens.

One by one, the lanterns that were so red that the faces of the men in the small building turned extremely ambiguous. The enchanting women dressed in red and green smiled, chirping and singing. They were vivid and fragrant