The candle was blown out, and in the faint moonlight, everyone sat together, their eyes still not adapted to the sudden darkness; even up close, only silhouettes were visible.
Of course, darkness has its advantages, like now, when the other girls don't know where Lin Shuang's eyes are looking, nor what he is doing.
——But, at this moment, where else could his eyes be looking?
Yixin, in full bloom, was sitting right next to him, now seemingly devoid of strength, softly leaning on him.
In the darkness, her skin seemed to absorb all the moonlight, shining brightly into his eyes.
Lin Shuang reached out to scoop up this pool of moonlight in the water, the moonlight in the water was disturbed, rippling out in circles, quivering and spreading.
She softly called him, "Master…"
He embraced her fully with both arms, holding his own full moon.
This touch of moonlight was not as cold as it appeared to be, rather it was very warm, even hot to the touch.