Linglong was sitting on a stone by the lakeside, kicked off her shoes, and put her feet in the water.
Although it was already autumn, it wasn't too cold. But the moment her feet touched the water, Linglong couldn't help but shiver.
During the day, Linglong had felt that something was off. Earlier, she was so angry at Gongsun Fengying that she forgot the lake made her uncomfortable. Now, feeling the chill of the water on her feet, she subconsciously looked up.
The moon had already climbed above the treetops, reflecting on the lake's surface. A gentle breeze blew, creating ripples that shimmered in the moonlight, complementing the specially placed rockery in the lake's center, adding a unique charm to the scene.
"Full moon in the sky, shimmering lake and mountains," Linglong murmured to herself. Her once tense mood unwittingly relaxed.
At that moment, she suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind her.
