In the Quiet Night...
"In the quiet night, a curtain of dreams, and the gentle feelings within ten miles of spring breeze," Diaochan muttered to herself.
After helping Long Chen prepare his room, she chatted with him for a while before leaving.
When she was about to leave, Long Chen even gave her a poem, making her couldn't help but feel delighted.
She didn't expect that Long Chen could compose poems, and the poem he recited was so fitting for the night's scene.
"Ten miles of spring breeze~"
Diaochan's pretty face blushed slightly, and she couldn't help but have wild thoughts in her mind.
.....
The moonlight was enchanting.
Long Chen stepped out of his room and couldn't help but think about Diaochan. His heart was drawn to her.
It was late at night, and he couldn't sleep, so he decided to go outside and get some fresh air.
By the long pavilion, Long Chen saw a figure in white standing in the breeze.