C629 Kiss the Goddess

It was rare for Cao Ying to take the initiative to ask, and Zhang Muye was willing to give a song to this goddess that was buried deep in his heart.

Cao Ying listened quietly. The library in the distance was brightly lit, the lake water was sparkling, and the lake was covered in snow. A scholar beside her played a solo for her, and Cao Ying could not help but smile.

Finally