There were also lanterns placed in some small corners of the courtyard. It was not completely dark, and it seemed that the owner had indeed put some thought into it.
The flower Hall was still filled with music and toasts, but the courtyard a few steps away seemed to have a soundproof barrier, and it suddenly became quiet.
The night wind blew, bringing some coolness. It was already autumn. Except for the noon when the autumn tiger's might was still not reduced, the morning and evening were gradually getting colder.
Mo Ruyue's clothes were still relatively thin, but her current physical fitness was different from the past. She was not afraid of the cold wind, let alone this little bit of cold.
She looked up at the moon in the sky and realized that the moon was almost full again.