A gown made of soft rose silk gauze, making her appear even more delicate and charming~
The fragrance of Furong Dew was incredibly pleasant, filling the entire room.
Ye Zhi timely opened the window a bit, letting the breeze in.
After tidying up, the young girl lay in bed, preparing to sleep.
"Tap, tap."
Two footsteps sounded on the roof, clearly indicating someone had landed above.
Ye Zhi, having slept for most of the night, was now alert. She had come out to explore the martial world, chasing the romances and rivalries from stories. At midnight, hearing noises from the rooftop, could it be a flower thief?
Her slightly sleepy phoenix eyes brightened up, sleepiness vanishing completely.
Out here for so long, she still needed to go back and share her martial adventures with Huanhuan and Little Fairy.
Without encountering incidents, what stories would there be to tell?
