After they left, night fell. On this autumn night, an unrounded moon gradually climbed into the high sky, veiled by a transparent gray cloud that dimmed the moonlight and cast a soft, wispy haze, as if one were slipping into a dream.
Meng Huaijin and Fu Wenying walked hand in hand through the garden outside Qingfeng Manor.
"A-Jin, you should go to the company."
Chapter 48