Lunar August 9th, the moon hung high in the sky.
Below the witch's crow, four young people stepped out of the military camp.
Having learned from last time, Lu Ran and the others decided to leave the village a night early, no longer planning to rush during the morning peak.
After all, each time they left the village, they had to climb a hundred-meter-high stone column staircase. Once it got crowded, they would have to stop and go, making it both congested and dangerous.
"The moon is almost full," Jiang Ruyi whispered.
"Sister Ruyi?" Tian Tian was somewhat puzzled.
Jiang Ruyi slightly lifted her head, gesturing towards the night sky and the bright moon.
"Oh, it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival," Tian Tian said softly.
Since Evil Demons invaded every fifteenth day of the lunar month, festivals like the Lantern Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival had lost their original charm.
To this, Tian Tian and the others didn't feel too much.
