Everyone assumed that these houses were also creepy but this wasn’t the case. Each room had a table, bed, curtains, blankets, and an eternal burning lamp.

Xiaoxiang heard Feiyun’s teasing so she slightly frowned with her willowy brows above the pair of pure almond eyes. This charm was simply too beautiful for words.

“Feng Feiyun, looks like you’re having fun.” A voice as beautiful and pleasant as the chirping of an oriole came from outside the room. Its owner was surely a kingdom-toppling beauty.

Two different footsteps resounded. Feiyun quickly got up from the bed and cursed his own luck. ‘This damned Dongfang woman, why is she interfering at this key moment?’

The newcomers were naturally Dongfang Jingyue and her brother, Jingshui.

“Ah, the famous fourth daughter of the Yin Gou Clan. The moon is so beautiful tonight, why do you...