Gu Shengyin sat up and quietly watched the man with peaceful eyebrows in the darkness.
His expression was relaxed, evidently having a pleasant dream.
She leaned in gently and placed a kiss at the corner of his lips.
"I hope everything goes smoothly."
Just like a gust of wind, she suddenly disappeared from the room filled with the breaths of both people.
At this moment, the cold stars and the pale moon hung high in the sky, and a white figure stood on the high mountain peak.
Such a scene, in the eyes of outsiders, might seem like another young person who fancied themselves as artistic climbing up the mountain to watch the sunrise at midnight.
Gu Shengyin stood on the highest peak of the Longpan Mountain Range, gazing down at the surrounding terrain.
The mountains were steep and tightly connected, forming the largest mountain range in this world.
This was a natural wonder, but in some places, it felt somewhat discordant.
Yes, discordant.
