C644 Good Things Often Wear out

Neither of us spoke, and I was still lost in the last clear dream of my presence.

The moon spirit looked the same. She could see a fine layer of sweat on her forehead, and her body was also trembling slightly.

I don't know how long it took until I heard the ear-piercing cry of a Biqiu Bird outside the window before I came back to my senses.

At the same time, Moon Spirit also retreated a little