C456 Dreaming

The night was as cold as water. The bright moonlight poured down, but it made Moo Jingyang's face turn pale. Hang Yunruo saw Moo Jingyang's eyes were closed. There was almost no expression on his face. He was as stiff as a block of ice.

Hang Yunruo followed Moo Jingyang's line of sight and found that Moo Jingyang was staring at a chair in the garden