The wind at night is always a little cool, and Lin Yimian and Song Wenli walked side by side on the road.

The moon hung in the sky, and the stars shimmered faintly. Next to the stream, flowers and plants are swaying, and the water in the stream is murmuring.

There are very few people walking this path, and the chirping of nightingales can be heard occasionally. At a glance, everywhere is dark and dreary, not like a patch of green during the day.

In this environment, silence is the dominant color.

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