The night was hazy, and Liang Zhaoqing under the mountain was worried day by day, and he didn't think about tea and dinner. And Jiang Lanxi on the mountain was busy among the sick until he dragged his tired body into self-silence at night.

Liang Zhaoqing sat under the corridor and looked at the bright moon, his face was mostly haggard: "The cold winter and the cold moon know my intentions, and the long wind caresses the moon under the moon." ”

Under the same full moon, Jiang Lanxi raised her eyes......

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