C192 Talk Under the Moon(1)

Midnight.

A large moon that had been knocked out bit off a corner of one's vision and kept on announcing its existence.

Even so, the Snow Qilin, who was bathed in the bright moonlight, still didn't pay any attention to it.

She was staring at the girl who was sitting in front of her.

She was a pure white girl.

Her long snow-white hair was spread out like a silk cloak that she was wearing