C850 Water

In the middle of the night, Zhou Pu heard light footsteps approaching. He could not help but perk up his ears. His body did not move, but he still maintained his meditation posture. He sniffed and could smell the faint fragrance of the dew.

He was not sure if it was Zhang Xia who started to approach Yun'er, or if it was someone else, so he did not act rashly. Instead, he waited quietly