The moon hung in the sky like a silver plate, emitting a gentle moonlight that draped a mysterious and gentle silver veil over the earth.
The voluptuous Third Elder stood in the open space, taking a light sip of fine wine with a greedy look, then casually placed the jade wine gourd on the stone beside her. The clear light spilled down, and the Third Elder's shadow under the moon was indistinguishable from that of the jade gourd.
The cold wind gently brushed, and You Su sobered up a bit.
So he stopped behind the Third Elder, silently waiting for the other to speak first.
"This time at Bihua Pavilion, it was all thanks to you."
The Third Elder turned around, her gaze somewhat softened.
Previously, no matter how satisfied she was with You Su, her eyes always carried thorns, a habit when she looked at men. She would pierce any undesired fantasies before they even sprouted.
But now, for this blind man who helped her greatly, she found it hard to categorize him with ordinary men.
