C156 Halfway Through an Attack(1)

Even in the four seasons of spring, the night still had a faint meaning. The moonlight was cool and the silvery gray moonlight poured down, shining on the trees and making speckled shadows on the paths in the gardens. Xue Suyan and Mufeng Ziye walked side by side. Mufeng Ziye looked at Xue Suyan as she tried to say something, but she hesitated