An Ruo was slapped by the elf, opened his eyes, and before he could look at her, there was suddenly something in his hand, soft and good.

He looked down and saw that it was a white dress, the one on the elf.

How did she take it off?

An Ruo has always been very clear about the elf's imitation of the immortal clothes, but he has never said it.

He knew that behind the elf's doing, it was Madame Yuli who was making trouble, and the elf, like him, had no ability to resist, and he understood her, so he never said anything about her.

But what happened to her tonight?

Every move he couldn't understand......

Seeing that he didn't react, the elf was a little anxious, and despite his thin clothes, he stubbornly stood at the night breezy window, blocking his vision, pointing to the clothes in his hand while pointing to a certain place outside the window.

An Ruo's gaze paused on her eager expression, and she followed her guidance and looked out the window.

Window...... Nothing.

What does she want to see?

An Ruo was confused.

The elf saw that he did not understand what he meant, and when he thought of the consequences if he did not explain the matter clearly, he was so anxious that he did not know what to do, and two lines of tears suddenly fell out of his eyes, and his two hands were messily gesturing in the air, and his mouth opened from time to time, making babbling sounds, and the syllables were broken so that he could not say a clear word.

"Don't worry." An Ruo also saw the urgency of her eagerness to explain, but she was obviously more and more anxious, and it was even more difficult to guess what she wanted to express. An Ruo's eyes quickly swept over her thin clothes, and then fell back to the white dress in her hand, "It's cold outside, let's put on the clothes first." ”

The elf is imitating the clothes of the innocent, he doesn't say it, why isn't he taking the opportunity to think about people?

An Ruo glanced at the white dress in his hand again, and returned it to the elf, for some reason, an unusually strong feeling suddenly surged in his heart, which was the first time he had encountered this situation since he came to the Moonlight Forest.

I can't tell what it feels like, but I know that it is like a tide, constantly impacting his soul, and at the same time washing away the gloom and dead silence in his heart little by little.

There is only one person who can give him this feeling.

An Ruo suddenly raised his head, and the long-lost hope in the starry eyes full of despair was rekindled, and the air of dead silence dissipated, slowly appearing with bright brilliance.

He looked incredulously at the white dress that the elf was already wearing, and then at the direction she had been pointing out the window.

In that direction, it was the entrance to the Moonlight Forest.

The elves will not go out of this place, then, there is only one possibility left, and someone has come in.

Combined with the subtle hints given to him by the elf, the answer is in An Ruo's heart, and it is already coming out!

"Is she coming? Tell me, is she coming? An Ruo's expression came alive and he reached forward excitedly, as if trying to grab the elf, who was startled by his sudden reaction and jumped back with agility, avoiding his movements.

An Ruo threw himself into the air, the chains wrapped around his wrists shook violently, and stopped his body from moving forward.

Stopped by the chains, and thinking of his current miserable situation, he finally calmed down.

If Wuxian does come, it's best not to come to him.

He was in a dangerous situation, and he didn't want to affect her.

She should, can't find here, right?

That's fine.