C25 The beloved woman leave

The night wind of the first month was cold to the bone. Even the trees that were resistant to the cold trembled from the wind.

However, on a night like this, there was someone who was not in the mood to sleep …

Standing in front of the window, Dongfang Ziqing stood there in her simple clothes. Her mind kept responding to the storyteller's words: Since it's only the shallow part of fate