The moonlight was like water, casting over the courtyard of the Sect Leader's Mansion. The hazy silver glow added a touch of mystery and romance to the tranquil space. In the courtyard, the bright lights, like stars, complemented the moonlit night, together creating a serene and harmonious atmosphere.
Li Mu sat quietly by the stone table, his posture upright, exuding an otherworldly aura. In his hands, he held a cup of Spirit Tea, its aroma lingering in the air.
Beside the stone table, Xue'Er quietly accompanied him, her clear eyes filled with admiration for Li Mu. She wore a plain white long dress, akin to a Moon Palace Fairy descending to the mortal realm, fresh and elegant. Her gaze never left Li Mu, as if, on this quiet night, her world was only him.
