Shen Zhizhi looked at Yan Li's back from behind.
The bright white moonlight stretched the boy's figure very long.
Her heart was beating so fast for no reason, and she couldn't think of a way to express it.
She looked at the moon and ran to Yan Li's side.
"The moonlight is beautiful tonight"
Yan Li was stunned for a moment, and his ears turned red unconsciously.
"Well, the wind is also gentle."
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