Pitter-patter…
It was late at night when it suddenly started to drizzle outside Azure Yang City.
The ferry of the Red Flower Pavilion was moored at the port outside Azure Yang City. Many disciples were patrolling around the ship, paying attention to the surrounding disturbances.
At a window on the second floor of the deckhouse, the faint light of a candle could be seen burning on the table. The dim yellow light illuminated the bird sleeping on a pillow, as well as the side profile of the mature beauty.
Scrape… Scrape…
A white porcelain cup lid gently rubbed against a teacup.
The tea had been cold for a long time, but Pei Xiangjun didn't notice it at all. She still took a sip from time to time and sighed faintly.
How did Jingtang get together with the Moon Goddess? When did the two of them meet…
Second Brother just passed away last month. It might have been on his way to the capital…