The clouds are deep and nowhere to go, and the mountains are behind. On a leafy tree, a pure white robe hangs down and moves with the wind.

The silver hair like snow and silk was scattered on the white clothes, and the moonlight was a little blurry for a while. The delicate face that makes people stop breathing, the moon-like white clothes, lining his fair complexion is even more brilliant, the willow eyebrows are slightly raised, and the silver eyes like moonlight have more rippling waves in the night, like a demon but not a demon, like a god but not a god.

Under the high bridge of the nose, the pale pink red lips flashed with a dazzling light like a demon.

A breeze blows, a few strands of silver hair caress her cheeks, no matter how you look at her facial features, they are extremely perfect, without any flaws, as if she has taken away all the snow and moon wind flowers in the world, and the fierce killing aura in her expression just shows her domineering.

She was half-leaning and half-leaning against the trunk of the tree, and her silver eyes showed a bit of goblin evil because of the blurring of the moonlight.

The flute in her hand was played smoothly, but she didn't care much, but squinted at the night sky.

Yuehua is like practice, and the cold jade at this moment is as lazy as a white cat.

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