C81 Disappeared

The sky was gradually darkening, with the horizon painted a golden hue by the sun's rays. Fluffy clouds drifted by, cloaked in a golden veil. The snow had stopped, leaving everything in a serene calm.

Moon stood at the door of Xiaoxiao's room, her hands clenched tightly, eyes filled with anxiety fixed on the gate. But the only people coming and going were the household staff