C356 Farewell

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

When Chang Ying was about to leave, Zhuang Wenjie walked him out the door. It was now 12: 00 in the morning. It was quiet outside, and few people walked on the streets.

The moon was mottled away by the tight branches of the trees. The Mid-Autumn Festival was coming up in a few days. It was said that the fifteenth moon was around sixteen, but now