"Momo, you're finally back?"

Jun Moli smiled and looked at Mo Xinyan who was rushing towards her.

After a month, their relationship can be regarded as a qualitative leap.

The Jun family likes Mo Xinyan very much, and Jun Moli also approved of her.

"yes, yes! Beauty, beauty, let me tell you, we went again this time......... balabalabala……”

"Well, but don't go out again, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and we'll leave after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

The reason why she brought ink heart smoke was because her cultivation was high, which could save her a lot of trouble.

"Oh."

Mo Xinyan whispered, unable to tell if he was disappointed.

"By the way, Momo, have you recovered your memory?"

"Not yet."

Mo Xinyan is also strange, it stands to reason that it should be restored.........

"It's okay, Momo, sooner or later it will recover."

"Uh-huh!" Mo Xinyan smiled as he responded. ……………

Mid-autumn festival. At night. Backyard.

Although it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, most of the people in the house have returned home for the festival, and only those who have no family members are still in the house. But this house is still very lively.

The eaves are hung with red silk everywhere, and lanterns are hung on the first floor of five steps and one pavilion in ten steps, making this state mansion more festive in the grand solemnity and exquisiteness.

The sky with a faint coolness was dotted with stars, and a bright moon was embedded in it, giving a layer of silver to the people who were laughing at several tables in the courtyard.

The laughter in the courtyard and the clashing of wine glasses are endless, which is particularly joyful. But............

"Where's the heart smoke? Why didn't you see her? Jun Moyan looked a little worried, but no one paid attention to it on this night of drunken lantern riddles.

"Well, Momo said she didn't want to come, she should be leaving the hospital."

Jun Moli sent a fruit to his mouth while staring at the son that his grandfather had landed on the chessboard.

"Hmm."

Jun Moyan breathed a sigh of relief and stopped talking, but raised his head and stared at the huge full moon.

No one saw it, Jun Yi, who was sitting in the corner, stared at the full moon, his face became more and more heavy, and then as if he had finally made up his mind, a frightening ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Three rounds of drinking.

"Don't send me, I'm not drunk yet."

"Okay, okay, if you don't send it, you can't send it, then you should be slower."

"I see, Grandpa. But I'll go straight tomorrow. ”

Looking at Jun Moli, who was about to be fifteen years old, Jun Zhan sighed, as if he had made an oath, and said solemnly, "I haven't given Li'er a fifteen-year-old birthday, and when Li'er is sixteen years old, grandpa will give you a very big birthday banquet!" ”

Seeing that his grandfather's eyes were full of distress, Jun Moli raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Okay." ”

Then he walked slowly towards the courtyard.

As soon as he walked to the door of the hospital, Jun Moli suddenly heard the crisp sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Following the voice, Giant Jasmine looked up. But I inadvertently saw a beautiful picture.

I saw that in the black sky, dotted with stars, exuding a soft light.

But it's not this picture that's the most eye-catching.

Instead, in that huge and bright moon, there sat a girl in pink at a reclining, although she was sitting on the roof, she felt like she was sitting in the moon.

It is reminiscent of the lonely Chang'e in the Guanghan Palace, with loneliness and even desolation, as if it is integrated with the bright moon.

It even gives people the illusion that the cold silence emanating from the moon and the coolness in the sky are given by the figures made in the middle of the month.