C2232 To Quench the Thirst

At night, Lau Mingzhu walked out of her room and stood on the roof of the pavilion, looking into the distance. Behind her was the face of the man she was so familiar with. On the other hand, a piece of paper with densely packed symbols was turning into ashes in the charcoal pot. As time passed, more and more people felt the pressure that was as if it was real