C44 Submoon romance

At night, the moon was like a compass, shining brilliantly.

Zhong Xiaoyu lied on the wooden bed with sculpted flowers, tossing and turning with difficulty. Heeheehee sounds came from outside the door, causing Zhong Xiaoyu to raise her eyebrows slightly as she asked unhappily: "Xiao Yi, what's that noise outside the door?"

"I don't know, I'll go take a look." Xiao Yi got up from the rattan chair