Dark clouds cover the sun, the moonlight is very deep, can not see the moonlight, giving a cold and gloomy feeling.

Huo Miao stood in front of the glass window, his eyes gloomily looking ahead not far away, which was where Mu Chudi was at this time.

It's just a little far away, and he can't see it clearly.

Hawthorne went out after a moment's hesitation, unable to hold back her heart.

Outside the river bank, there was a drizzle in the sky, a little rain with a cool wind, pouring on the face of Muchu flute, bringing a slight chill.

As she stared at the closed iron door, her...