C565 Maybe she really is

At night, Bai Qin's zither once again rang out. Long Tianjue who was carrying Wei Qinglan to sleep suddenly opened her eyes, the faint amber color emitting a few rays of light.

Wei Qinglan moved in Long Tianjue's embrace.

Long Tianjue slowly got off the bed.

"You want to find my Master?" Wei Qinglan woke up.

Long Tianjue froze and nodded: "En!"

Wei Qinglan sat up