In the middle of the night, Li Lianhua took Wenjing and Qimushan's wine gourd to the bamboo grove in the Back Mountain.
He stared in silence at the blazing bonfire. Its flickering light danced across his face, obscuring his expression.
The bright moon hanging in the sky cast a clear radiance, making Li Lianhua's solitary figure appear even more desolate.
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