C1097 Mental Connection

In the darkness of the night, the dew was deep. Chen Qingyang and Lan Ziyi walked through the streets and reached the back of the Shaowei Prefecture. There was a river behind the Shaowei Prefecture, where willow trees hung down. It was already October and the day was still hot, but at night it was chilly.

However, although Lan Ziyi only wore a dress, she did not feel cold