A bright moon rose in the sky. Everyone raised their glasses to the moon and drank to their heart's content.

Hu Ling and Xin'er also arrived. Everyone encouraged Hu Ling to play a piece. Hu Ling thought for a moment, then walked gracefully to the prepared Suqin.

If she had been very reserved when she came to the Wu residence before, not daring to do anything unusual, now, after having experienced some things and with everyone's encouragement, she acted more naturally than before.

Where there's music, there's dance. Everyone urged Ayili to do an exotic dance. She and Hu Ling were a perfect match.

As a Hu woman, Aili had a carefree temperament. She stood up from her seat and started dancing, spinning in a row to the open space in front of the pavilion.

Strangely enough, Hu Ling played traditional Chinese music, while Ayili performed the Hudi dance. Without any prior consultation, the two of them were able to coordinate the dance and music seamlessly.

Everyone was immersed in the visual feast and atmosphere of this wonderful music and dance, some swaying gently, some lost in thought, and no one wanted to make any noise to disturb the duo's song and dance performance.

Aili occasionally performed difficult moves as she spun. Her dance was magical, yet also revealed a subtle sadness. When she performed the pose of holding her heart to the moon, a crystal tear slid down her face.

No one else noticed. Only Ranmo, who was closer and, with the moonlight shining on her, noticed Aili's change of mood. She was about to signal Qingsheng beside her when she was shocked to see tears glistening in Qingsheng's eyes.

Was he inspired by Aili's dancing, or perhaps he understood it, or was there some kind of shared empathy between the two? Ranmo felt a slight heaviness in his heart.

Originally, she only knew that Aili was rescued by accident last time, but after experiencing some things recently, and Aili's frequent strange mood changes, she always felt that there was something wrong with this girl.

Maybe it was inconvenient to tell everyone, or maybe it would have a negative impact on others. Especially between Aili and Qingsheng, she always felt that the two of them had an inexplicable connection.

She had entertained some fantasies in her mind, but she quickly stopped. She wasn't one to pry or imagine things, either verbally or mentally.

She believes that some things will eventually have results or the truth will emerge. When the time is not right, just let it go and wait.

Thinking of this, she stopped wanting to comfort Qingsheng and quietly watched Ayili finish her dance. Under the bright moonlight, the dancing Ayili was like a peacock with its wings spread.

The dance ended. Aili stood still on the field, her neck bent and singing to the sky. Against the moonlight, she looked like a beautiful statue, or a poignant silhouette with fluttering sleeves.

Everyone was silent for a while, and then there was a burst of applause, which seemed particularly clear in the quiet night.

Aili stopped dancing and walked back. When she passed by Qingsheng, she gave him a deep look.

Qingsheng noticed it and clapped his hands at Ayili. Ayili smiled, turned around and went to the table to get a glass of wine, then raised it towards Qingsheng, "Brother Qingsheng, I toast you!"

Qingsheng quickly picked up his wine glass and stood up, saying to Aili, "Your dance is so beautiful! Don't worry, we will take good care of you like our own sister."

Ranmo thought that Qingsheng's words were quite heartwarming. Ayili's face was also filled with a happy smile.

At this time, Wu Shao suggested loudly, "Qingsheng, if you really want to take good care of this sister, why not adopt her as your godsister?"

Hearing this, everyone was slightly startled, and then a few people applauded in agreement.

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