The moonlight glimmered in the courtyard.
Spring had arrived. The plum blossoms and snow in the courtyard melted, and water droplets dripped down. The droplets on the branches trembled and fell, wetting the ground.
In the room, the sound of breathing spread, getting faster and faster.
Neither of them stopped until midnight.
…
The next morning, Qiao Hefeng yawned and walked to the kitchen.
The moment he walked in, he was shocked.
"Bo Silin! What are you doing?"
Bo Silin turned around with a smile, he was glowing.
"Eat as much as you like, there's no need to be shy," he said.
Qiao Hefeng was speechless.
What was going on?
What was with the sudden treatment?
Did the sun rise from the West today?
Xiao He also came over with a yawn. When he saw Bo Silin's face, he was also shocked.
"What's going on…" He lowered his voice and asked Qiao Hefeng, "Is Qiu Ye out of luck? Did Gu Sheng die??"
