The evening mirror didn't hear anything in that moment's panic, and only after calming down did she feel a little strange, and there was a certain unsettling aura. It was a few moments before the evening mirror heard the creaking of footsteps on the snow, but it was very light and very close, and it should be only a few steps away from the door in the middle courtyard.

Zhang He hugged the evening mirror and gently walked to a corner parallel to the door of the house, and gestured to her not to speak or move. Wanjing nodded, Zhang He looked at her deeply, obviously wanting to say something, but now is not the time.

Wanjing smiled at her, which was kind of reassuring his heart. Only then did he turn around and walk back to the teahouse, put the teacup used in the evening mirror back into the tea tray, and then half-filled himself with a cup of tea.

As soon as the tea was poured late, the door was pushed open

Lotus Lantern, 187. The evening mirror run is in the hand, please wait a while,

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