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Chapter 237: Mural

A piano, a tall blue and white porcelain, elegant yet stylish decoration.

There is a scroll hanging on the wall, which is the "Travel to the Western Mountains" that she once wanted but could not get. It is indeed authentic.

The interior decoration of the house is elegant and simple. It is not the gorgeous and grand decoration of the Sheng Kingdom, but rather resembles the style of the Yin Kingdom.

What is this place?

There is also an inner room!

Bai Yuyue walked in without hesitation.

What are you afraid of! I don’t know if I can run out anyway, so I naturally want to have a try!

The moonlight and breeze shone in along with her footsteps.

When she saw the mural on the wall, her whole body felt as if her acupuncture points had been pressed, unable to move.

Instantly dilated pupils.

Slightly parted lips.

Trembling body.

Incredible eyes.

The wind is blowing...

How, how is it possible?

This person, this person is...

"You are indeed here."

At this time, a cold, emotionless tone suddenly sounded from behind.

Under the moonlight, a person's slender and indifferent shadow is reflected on the ground.

It was Mu Yuntian.

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Ancestral hall.

The lights were brightly lit, and on the memorial platform, tablets stood quietly.

Among them, the latest one is Mu Yunfei, who unfortunately passed away five months ago.

When Mu Yuntian dragged Bai Yuyue over, Mu Yunshuang and Mei Siyu in the ancestral hall both looked over.

Mu Yunshuang had a sinister and proud smile on his face, while Mei Siyu had a worried look on his face.

Mu Yuntian threw Bai Yuyue aside casually, as if throwing away a piece of garbage.


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