The night is hazy, but the spring breeze here is brightly lit, and the colorful veils flutter outside the window, like the morning glow that is about to break through the night, gorgeous and colorful, leading people to reverie.

At this moment, on the top of the fourth floor connected to the fifth floor, a black shadow suddenly jumped up from somewhere below, extremely fast and silent, and no one noticed his existence.

And he came to the window of a wing room on the fifth floor.

But just as he was close to the window, about to listen to the movement inside, the window suddenly "creaked" and opened from the inside. The light in the room was projected instantly, but it did not shine on him, because at this moment there was a man standing by the window, dressed in a dark robe, with an expressionless face, looking at him indifferently.

Chapter 118 of "Cheng's Jiaojiao" What are you waiting for is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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