It was unknown, but Lin Xiaosu's heart was also tumultuous.
His journey to Jiangnan, with the capture of Luohua Temple, truly switched to the second phase.
The road ahead, the sky is high and the earth is vast.
He really wanted to flirt with Fu Fu, and then have a passionate talk about work with Kuang Lang, yet he couldn't!
To be precise, he didn't dare much.
Because he knew, there was a pair of eyes watching him.
This pair of eyes belonged to his cheap mother-in-law.
Would he dare mess around with other women at this critical moment?
The autumn in Jiangnan, with the cooling of the Zhu river, advanced day by day.
The wind in Jiangnan would also affect any big action of Lin Xiaosu, pushing it towards the Jiangnan Land.
To the west of Moon Lake, a valley, the moon rises, the silver light pours down, the whole valley has a crystal palace-like transparency, clearly with a hint of chill.
The cold may be the moon, the cold may be the season, the cold may be the atmosphere...
