Chapter 65
At dusk that day , the sky was full of clouds , and the gorgeous golden brilliance spread all over the mountains , dyeing the dark green into a slightly grayish brown. Ye Miao was sitting on the edge of a remote pool deep in the garden of the ancient castle , feeding the fish with her legs crossed. When she turned her hand over, the bait would lightly sprinkle on the water waves , causing fat-headed and stupid fish to wag their heads and tails to fight for it. , Transparent water splashes everywhere. Her neck was a little tired, so she poured all the remaining bait down, wiped her hands clean , and lay down with her arms pillowed on her head, lazily watching the fire clouds slowly drifting past and lingering on the black spire. There was a sound of barely audible footsteps behind her ,
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