C314 A Pair of Scoundrels

It was night. The sky was blue, the stars were dim, and the palace was filled with joy, filling the air with the fragrance of flowers.

At the group table, Huai Mo Yan and the rest were sitting around it. Although it was a bit crowded, it did not affect their mood in the slightest. Of course, there were still one or two people who were a little displeased. For example, Baili Yeheng