"How long have you been here?"
Gazing at Pei Yanqing's well-proportioned and straight long legs beneath her jeans, Fu Qian suddenly asked.
"We've been here for quite a while."
Pei Yanqing covered her mouth and laughed.
"Although I'm not interested in aliens, taking a walk is quite nice."
"Just standing here gives me a magical feeling, and I inexplicably feel at ease."
"I feel like tonight's moon is especially bright."
A magical feeling? Feeling at ease?
"Really?"
Fu Qian replied casually, looking up at the sky.
Which of your eyes sees any difference with the moon tonight?
However, as his glance swept by, he noticed that in the moonlight, everyone including Qin Mingze looked intoxicated with an indescribable enchantment.
Even Wu Qingyu, who seemed on the verge of collapse, now had a look of longing.
Trouble!
Fu Qian took a deep breath.
Looking back at Pei Yanqing, he noticed her ethereal expression as she stared directly at the handrail beside her.
