Three days later.
The sun sets over the West Mountain.
Ye Zhi wandered with Ming Yan by the long corridor at the edge of Yanming Lake.
"The evening water sings, the wind and smoke fill the sunset, it's been a long time since I've come to Yanming Lake to watch the sunset."
The sky gradually darkened. Ever since the water monkey incident, there have been fewer people around Yanming Lake at night, especially near the winding corridor~
Ming Yan, rarely hearing the young lady recite poetry, praised, "Miss, you have such a way with words. Together with Mr. Shen, you make a perfect couple."
The setting sun cast a brilliant red glow on Ye Zhi, who was in a good mood.
Since becoming engaged, she had paid much attention to the Little Traitor. The maid's praise touched her heart, and her almond-shaped eyes curved into crescents as she smiled.
Not far away.
