Sensing the beauty of the mismatch, he raised his right hand, closed his eyes with his palm facing down, and began to sing in a low voice. For a moment, the room fell into a peaceful state.

The breath is slow and steady. If it is not for the intentional person who can not feel a trace of sweetness in the air, a kind of fruit-like smell can make people feel refreshed and pleasant when drilled into the nasal cavity.

"Enough, don't waste your energy, I'm just a little confused." Yecheng took a deep breath. He took Miko's hand and sat down beside him. Anyway, tonight was a chaotic night....