Lu Hao hugged Fu Hui tightly and flew in the night with a flying sword.

Fleur unknowingly, leaning on his shoulder, fell asleep.

A huge bright moon is in the sky, and the delicate face of Hibiscus is illuminated by the moonlight, as if the fairy of Guanghan is in the dust.

Lu Hao couldn't bear to wake her up, and wanted to feel more about this quiet and beautiful time.

The original journey of a stick of incense was rubbed by him for several hours.

By the time he landed, Fleur was awake and blushed when she realized that she had fallen asleep on his shoulder.

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