Her waist, in particular, was as slender as a willow branch, not much different from that of the delicate and frail Lin Daiyu.

I have no idea where the little girl got all that strength.

If there weren't so many layers of clothing, the feel would definitely be better...

Gu Zhiyun quickly stopped the romantic thoughts in her mind.

If he kept thinking about it, he'd start calling himself a scoundrel.

From the distant deep forest, the howls of wolves could be heard from time to time, accompanied by a chilling wind, which was quite eerie.

To dispel the cold and fear, Chen Jingyan volunteered, "Let me sing a little tune!"

"You can even sing folk songs!" Yang Zinuo sniffed and said with delight.

"Shut up and listen carefully." Gu Zhiyun felt that he was particularly good at ruining the atmosphere.

Shen Jingyan looked up at the nearly full moon; tomorrow would be the Lantern Festival.

She cleared her throat and began to sing: "The moon on the fifteenth shines on my hometown and on the border. In the quiet night, you miss it, and so do I..."

Her voice was clear and melodious, like a clear stream flowing gently through the mountains, leaving behind a series of moving notes.

"...The prosperity of our motherland owes to your contributions, and so does mys. The reunion of families is my wish, and also my wish..."

Unlike the mainstream songs popular in this era, this song doesn't have that kind of passionate and powerful feeling, but is full of gentleness.

Gu Zhiyun and Yang Zinuo listened with rapt attention.

"It sounds so good, it makes me want to join the army," Yang Zinuo commented sincerely.

"Please, Officer Yang, pedal the tricycle a little harder."