It's cold at night.
In the Mozhu courtyard, Lin Ning came out of the east wing's ear room because he felt the smell of the rain pavilion in the courtyard.
"Why haven't you slept yet?"
Lin Ning went to listen to the rain porch, looked at a white dress, stood with her hands down, looked up at the stars, and asked Tian Wuniang in a soft voice.
Tian Wuniang didn't want to take any notice of some rotten person, but answered faintly, "Hmm."
Lin Ning smiled bitterly.
Fortunately, Tian Wuniang was not jealous. After a while, she glanced down at Lin Ning and asked, "Are you so sure that the Vajra Temple will obey?"
Lin Ning