Qu Mo Ying returned to the Shallow Moon Residence, after freshening up, it was already very late, and after sending both maids back, Qu Mo Ying couldn't sleep for a while.

Pushing the window open slightly to look out, there was a wind blowing in, cold and chilling through the bones.

Fine squinted watery eyes, the window is still slightly open a little, heart stifling, this will actually inexplicably awake.

The hair was casually draped behind her head, not tied up, and she ...