Crazy Young Empress: Shadowsong Moon Dance

Chapter 402 Love or Jiangshan 【Part [-]】

Mo Wuying glanced at Yun Geyue and Xiao Nan tangledly, and ordered to chase away the guests tiredly: "It's late at night, everyone go to wash and sleep!"

Xiao Nan and Yun Geyue stood up and walked out, Mo Xun wrung his fingers and shuffled to the end, then suddenly turned his head.

Looking at Mo Wuying with bewildered eyes, he hesitated to speak.

"Don't say sorry or thank you. I will never forgive betrayal. This time I made an exception to you because of... Jasmine. If there is anything else, let's talk about it tomorrow morning!"

Mo Xun nodded slightly with tears in his eyes, closed the door and backed out.

Back in the room, buried his head in the quilt and cried for a while, with bags under his eyes like peaches.

Tired of crying, enough of crying, slowly raised his head to look at the bright moon shining silver light outside the window, and said word by word:
"From now on, Mo Xun will bid farewell to cowardly tears!"

Mo Wuying lay down with her clothes on, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Jasmine's deep purple eyes dotted with stars all over the sky and her affectionate and tolerant words "As long as it's you, everything is fine!"

Like those lingering and flexible aquatic plants at the bottom of the deep sea, they linger and touch a painful gap in her heart.

About love and responsibility, about choice and staying together...the gap related to love.

Yungeyue, Jasmine, Dou Yu, Xiao Nan, Ding Liu, Ding Li, Lancang, Yan Yushuang... Each name represents a vivid face; each name represents a unique style.

In her mind, the slide show was like a revolving lantern.

There are things she has let down, some things she has lost, some things she is nostalgic for, and some things she has indirectly hurt through silence...

After tossing and turning several times, I finally couldn't sleep, so I simply got up and put on the snow fox cloak and walked to the inn yard.Standing on tiptoes, the figure floats up and sits beside the snow-covered chimney on the roof.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, he wondered how many times he had made a guest appearance as Santa this night.

But, is there such a sad Santa Claus?
The cold wind whizzed by, disturbing the messy hair on the temples.Suddenly he misses Dou Yu who protected Yan Yufeng back home.

If Dou Yu is here, a flute sound at this moment will definitely be able to play out the desolation in the world, and it will also be able to calm down her chaotic thoughts like rush grass at this time.

In a blink of an eye, a figure also jumped onto the roof.

After looking at each other silently, he sat gently beside her.

(End of this chapter)