The night is four, the sky is densely covered with stars, and a silver moon hangs in the air, scattering thousands of silver rays, reflecting a figure in the side hall below.

The moonlight is like practice, and it makes the person clear and outstanding.

His pale brow was like the snow-capped mountain tops, elegant and cold. His face was still sickly, but his eyes were dark and deep, his eyes were as resolute as a cold blade, and his posture was more like a strong bamboo that would never bend.

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