"Little Yueyue, long time no see."
Under the moonlight, Xiao Feng said with a smile.
The woman opposite him trembled slightly, then said coldly, "You've got the wrong person."
"Do I have to call your full name?" Xiao Feng said calmly, "Han Lengyue, do you think wearing a hat and a mask would make me unable to recognize you?"
In fact, the first time Xiao Feng heard the woman speak, he felt that the voice was very familiar.
Along with this behavior, searching through his mind, he quickly locked onto the name "Han Lengyue."
As time ticked by, the woman took off her cap, revealing eyes that shone like stars, and after removing the mask, her charming face was even more stunningly beautiful.
However, there was no expression on this lovely face, as if it were a thousand-year-old piece of ice.
Who else could it be but Han Lengyue?
After a while, she smiled, as if the ice melted and flowers bloomed, waving her hand, "All well with you!"
Then...
