C85 Wang yuyan's departure

The moon was bright and the stars were thin. Waves of painful groans were faintly heard in a small courtyard south of the Yangtze River.

The candles in the room lit up. A young man's voice sounded tired as he said, "Wait a bit, then slowly …"

A red plum blossomed on the white bedsheet, causing the young girl to feel uneasy. "But, will something happen?"

Xiong Zifeng lied on his bed unconscious