"Senior sister, it's gotten dark."
Hiding under the pitch-dark overpass, Jing Yun hugged her legs as she looked at the drizzly autumn rain outside and couldn't help but let out a melancholic sigh.
Jing Yuan, beside her, fanned out her magic fan, emitting a bright glow, probably equivalent to a five-watt energy-saving bulb — not very bright, but enough to see in the dark under the bridge. However, no matter what, the drafty shelter was quite uncomfortable, especially for two girls. They weren't afraid of any villains, but some things were just inconvenient.
"Yeah, it's gotten dark," the senior sister said, her eyes devoid of spirit as she stared outside. The autumn rain was quite depressing, and her girlish emotions had all burst forth, filling the whole night with sighs. Now the only thing that could warm her was the fan in her hands, called Golden Bone Jade Muscle, since, no matter what, the fan was something that wouldn't be lost.
