The night deepens gradually, and the moonlight becomes even more splendid.
Truly, it does not disappoint on this fine day, with no wind, no clouds. The bright moon hangs clearly at the edge of the sky.
The island's osmanthus flowers emit a fragrance, truly a beautiful scene illuminated by the moon, and the beautiful scenery reflects the moonlight.
Ye Zao waved her hand, and Xiao Tingzi nodded to make arrangements. Everything was arranged early on.
Before long, the sound of the zither could be heard. The music was melodious and moving. Shortly afterwards, a flute joined in harmony.
The zither and flute combined to create a tune that was deep but not depressing, pleasant to listen to without bringing down one's spirits. Ye Zao indeed put in a lot of thought into this.
Only with such a beautiful moon and scenery reflecting each other did everyone raise their wine glasses.
In this scenic atmosphere, Ye Zao raised her glass, looking at the Fourth Master.
