Within the quiet and secluded courtyard, man and woman embraced, the depths of their affection for each other unknown.
Across from them was an ancient scholar tree that still had a few leaves, even in the winter. Underneath the tree stood a blue-clothed person.
This person wore a copper mask on their face that made them look like a ghost.
Mu Jiushi rested her head on Bie Tianxin's shoulder and calmly looked at this blue-clothed person.
This was a very bizarre scene.
Bie Tianxin was completely unaware.
The blue-clothed figure shook his head, and the shadows cast by the leaves of the scholar tree on his mask slightly moved.
Mu Jiushi slightly creased her brow and then closed her eyes, no longer looking at that person.
Bie Tianxin noticed this and he suddenly felt a little hot. He wanted to stretch out his hand, but he didn't dare.
After some time, the cold wind blew against the scholar tree, causing it to rustle. With a reluctant heart, Bie Tianxin left the courtyard.