Mo Jun suddenly became interested, "Yes, I really want to dance."
She let herself go, raising her hands and hopping about in a carefree manner.
Her slightly wavy long hair twirling in the wind, under the moonlight, Mo Jun's delicate features seemed to be cloaked in a layer of dreamy halo.
She probably had never been so wild before, laughing continuously, and her laughter was very pleasant to hear.
At that moment, she was like an innocent little girl who knew nothing of the world, her laughter infectious enough to touch any complicated heart in this world.
Bai Lang and the others had long been accustomed to the dark side of the world, always living in the shadows.
Yet now, they were all moved by Mo Jun's purity.
However, they had no other intentions towards her, only feeling that this girl was simply simple and beautiful, something they would never be able to find again in their lifetimes.
When Hao Yansen saw Mo Jun like this, a classic melody suddenly echoed in his mind.
