C113 Warm Night

Hua You Yan stood behind Xiao Yue in silence for a while, and the two of them were speechless. The sky was getting darker, but they could still smell the depressing scent of autumn.

Xiao Yue was still looking out of the window at Xiao Se. Behind her, a voice unique to the color of flowers could be heard: "Mistress, do you like this weather?" He asked curiously