C174 Little Stream Gurgling

The moon was a bit white.

The pure white half-light of the new moon slowly rose into the sky. Summer bugs were chirping and the night breeze was blowing, it was really refreshing.

Chen Mu drank some wine as well. With the gentle breeze of the night breeze, it was as though his entire being was shaken, and the wine seemed to have sobered up by quite a bit.

Liu Bing Bing also felt the same way