The Consort of the R

As the sun sets in the west, the evening glow paints the sky with a myriad of crimson hues.,Mu Jiu shook her head slightly: "It's nothing, I had a rather bad dream.",Mu Jiu came to Fengyue Building every two or three days, not bringing a single copper coin. He'd just listen to the music for free, and even ate and drank without paying. Back then, he seemed so easy to tease, but now He can't be shaken off.。