Danxuan and Fu Hanyao said goodbye to Lin Xianer and Qian Jingyi. They strolled along the Yangchang path of Yaofu. The moonlight was like mercury, sprinkled on the faces of young boys and girls.

They walked quietly, and there was a strange silence in the pharmacy.

On the stone arch bridge of Yaofu, the water under the bridge is quiet and the environment is quieter. Fu Hanyao took a peek at Danxuan and saw that Danxuan was as quiet as a pool of deep water.

"Danxuan..." The girl's soft voice called Danxuan.

"En?" Danxuan gently hummed and turned his head to look at Fu Hanyao, but he saw that Fu...