I just can't sleep tonight, so I'll enjoy it.

After leaping onto the roof, lying on the roof, looking at the moon in the sky, Wen Zilong couldn't help but remember when he was a child.

At that time, on August 15th, Wen Yuqi would often bring mooncakes to school.

After class, the two hid secretly in the corner to eat.

And now...

well.

Wen Zilong sighed.

Wen Yuqi, Zihan, where are you?

Just as Wen Zilong's thoughts drifted to the B-level star field, a figure suddenly jumped onto the opposite roof.

To be precise, it was not coming up.

This man was dressed in white, floating like an immortal under the moon.
Chapter completed!