C164 Eighteen Moves

After a while, Lee Chui lit up a cigarette and started smoking leisurely. The western hilltop was exceptionally quiet. The full moon was like a plate and the breeze blew. It had been a long time since he had seen the moon at such a close distance.

Suddenly, Lee Chui seemed to remember that it was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival. This reunion holiday, should I go home?

Yeah