The night is hazy, and the new manor is more remote than the city.

In the vast night, only a few street lamps were placed near the manor, and the atmosphere was so quiet that you could hear the sound of Rong Qichen's hand twisting the Buddha beads rubbing.

Light footsteps sounded behind him, and Rong Qichen knew that it was Yu Zhishu without looking back.

Yu Zhishu leaned her head lightly on Rong Qichen's back behind her, and wrapped her hands around his thin waist.

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