I came softly, killed a person and then walked softly, waving without taking away a cloud.

Looking out of the window at the bright moon hanging in the horizon, Helan Xiaoxin suddenly came up with this sentence in his mind.

Then she laughed at herself, bowed her head and muttered, "Silly lack."

"Who's to blame for being silly?"

Someone asked faintly outside the window, with a distinct tone of displeasure.

"Ah, uncle, can you master like a normal person, let people know when they appear? One by one, people will be scared of heart disease by you sooner or later."

Helan Xiaoxin sighed, looked up at Hu Mintang, who was...