Hualala!
The breeze hit the Vermillion wooden window, and the raindrops hit the window.
Without the wind, the lights gradually calmed down.
Behind him was Medusa, who was lying on the table reading and sleeping. Xu Zhi looked quietly at the window and the scenery outside. He suddenly sighed and said, " the solar term of this world is the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days ...
Unknowingly, the Sorcerer world and the ancient primordial world had both become perfect extraordinary worlds. Although they were located in his own Orchard, divided into two levels, the surface and the cellar.
The Mid-Autumn Festival was a rare full moon of the year.
It was almost five o 'clock in the morning when he finally fell asleep after studying for an entire night.
