Sixty-one

pped outside the Romantic Night venue. A cool breeze blew on the mountaintop, surrounded by lush greenery and flowers everywhere. An artificial lake was built on the summit, with a restaurant in the...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."hat kind of books are there Warmly curious, her parents would read what kind of books, she casually opened a bookshelf and took out a book with a bright yellow cover, on which were written the words "...