After three rounds of drinking, it was a peaceful scene. Ye Sheng left the banquet early because he could not handle the alcohol.
He came to the square alone and stood looking at the moonlight.
He had many thoughts.
Ye Sheng was thinking about something, something very dangerous.
The Moonlight was bright and the moonlight shone on his body. It seemed to cover ye Sheng with a layer of multicolored clothes. He looked like an immortal who had descended to the mortal world and was extraordinarily handsome.
Beauty Zhou slowly walked out of the great hall of the golden tripod.
She saw Ye Sheng's back. He looked so lonely, as if he was about to leave her.
"What's Wrong?"Beauty Zhou walked over and asked.
Ye Sheng put his hands behind his back and let out a long breath. He said, "In my mother's hometown, which is also my hometown, people in that place call their wives wives."
"Okay."Beauty Zhou looked at Ye Sheng.