C2372 Yao Ziyan I like You

The clouds had scattered, the breeze was gentle, and the moon hung like a frosty orb, while the stars stretched far into the night.

Pale blue moonlight streamed through the window, casting a luminous path across the floor, as if leading to the tranquil depths of the starry sky.

Lo Chuan lay in bed, gazing at the ceiling in the dark, unable to find sleep.

His eyes had adjusted to the dimness