Koala Reads

"The moon in the summer night is always exceptionally bright. Hanging high in the sky, it generously spreads its light evenly over everyone. A gentle breeze stirs the stray hairs on Song Huaizhi's forehead. The hazy moonlight softens the coldness in him, making him look strikingly handsome with an indescribable warmth."

""Thank you." Song Huaizhi took the brocade pouch, held it in his hand, and examined it carefully. Then he looked up at Meng Ruyi and said seriously, "I like it very much.""

""This is one of the best gifts I've ever received.""