The full moon hangs on the treetops. This is also a good time for lovers to meet.
"The moon is on the willow branches, and people meet at dusk." The folk customs of Shengguo are much simpler than those of Duanguo.
Although the origin and family background of marriage between men and women are now also emphasized, after all, the degree of freedom is still much more open than in the south.
In the crowd, pairs of young men and women were walking back and forth. Bai Yuyue looked at the people cuddling together with envy in his eyes.
In the end, I still failed.
A little personal issue has now become public knowledge all over the world. Moreover, there are protesters, opponents, and cursers, but no one knows what she thinks.
In a daze, I walked to Wangjiang Tower again, where everything started.
From the day I first stepped out of Qingyang Palace five years ago, the first place I went to was here.
When we arrived at the lobby, it was still bustling with people.
Without alerting Bai Yuzheng, Bai Yuyue just told her servants that she wanted a room in the Accord on the second floor, where she could sit and have something to eat.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she reached the second floor, she saw a dim light on the third floor.
On the third floor, that is Cang Xiyao's private room.
Is he there? With Chen Xue?
Narrowing his eyes, Bai Yuyue didn't want to have anything to do with Cang Xiyuan anymore. He turned around and just followed the waiter to his Accord.
"Mr. Bai."
Just when Bai Yuyue was about to walk in, a person suddenly called them from behind.
Bai Yuyue was shocked. There was no one else but Cang Xiyao with this hoarse and whistling voice.
Sure enough, he is here.
Her eyebrows twitched, but she remained calm and continued to move forward as if she had never heard anything.