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The sky cleared, then gradually darkened, a crescent moon hung high, and the cold moonlight spilled over the vast fields of flowers, the scent of which was scattered about, enchanting and rich.
The surrounding flowers and grass broke and scattered in the turmoil, leaving a large area in disarray, miserable and unbearable to see.
The broken flower stems and dew soaked the ground.
After the female in his arms fell asleep, Lu Xiao stopped moving.
He looked at her charming, flushed cheeks, feeling a fiery heat in his heart that wouldn't dissipate, lowered his head to kiss her overly rosy lips, and carefully kissed away the pitiful tear stains at the corners of her eyes.
Thinking about last night, Lu Xiao felt a hot rush in his heart, mixed with a bit of remorse.
He hadn't been able to resist.
