C214 (1)

The moon slept and moved, and it was quiet outside.

Jiangxiang thought that there would be no harvest tonight. Suddenly, a faint fragrance wafted into the air.

Jiangxiang's spirits were lifted, but she didn't forget that she was pretending to be asleep. Her breathing was very steady.

The sound of the wind hitting the window could be heard. Jiangxiang's breathing became more careful