C72 Cinnabar

'After nightfall, the sky is a piece of dark blue and clear gem. And the person looking up at it is the dust at the shadow of the gem.

Chaxianyu wrapped herself in the corduroy blanket and squeezed to sit beside Shier Hong.

The bonfire, which leaped in clusters, burned in the center of the clearing, staining the girl's face a warm orange. She kept rubbing her hands, breathing hot air into them