"Junior Brother Su Yan, tonight the moon resembles a silver platter, a disk of jade. Such a beautiful sight is truly rare.
Why don't we climb somewhere high together and enjoy this lovely night?"
A breathtakingly beautiful woman with a graceful figure stood before Su Yan like a white lotus in full bloom. Her voice was clear and sweet, lilting like an oriole emerging from a valley, so enchanting that one could not help losing oneself in it.
Su Yan smiled faintly, a slight curve touching his lips. He slowly rose, his movements flowing as smoothly as drifting clouds and running water. Like a jade tree standing in the breeze, he exuded a distinctive elegance.
"Certainly. It's been a long time since I last admired the moon. Since you've been so kind as to invite me, Senior Sister Zhang, accepting would be more respectful than declining."
Su Yan's voice was warm and low, with a nearly imperceptible hint of amusement.
With that, he walked toward Senior Sister Zhang outside the door. Each step was light yet steady, as though he were treading not on the ground but on soft clouds.
Seeing this, Senior Sister Zhang smiled even more brightly, like spring flowers bursting into bloom. Her gaze remained fixed on Su Yan, a trace of shyness and anticipation in her eyes.
"Junior Brother, I've never held a man's hand before. Could you let me hold yours?"
Senior Sister Zhang's voice was as faint as a mosquito's hum, yet possessed an irresistible charm, like a pool of spring water rippling gently through Su Yan's heart.
At her words, something stirred faintly in Su Yan's heart. Looking into her tender, affectionate eyes, he extended his hand involuntarily, as though drawn by an invisible force.
"You're too kind, Senior Sister. The honor