C144 Return of Ejection and Return of Ejection

The moonlight shone like water.

The clear moonlight was as beautiful and peaceful as a virgin.

The countryside was quiet in the night.

It was like a baby in a deep sleep.

The cool night wind blew against the nearby green curtains, making a crashing sound.

The grass beneath his feet swayed, rustling as it moved, tickling the ankles of the people around him.

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