Chapter 695 The City That Never Sleeps

The winter sky is open and high.

The yacht looks like a huge white bird under the blue sky, with a golden crown on its forehead, and it glitters when the warm sun shines on it.

Mu Zi stood against the railing, a gust of wind blew by, wrapped in the tide of the river, wetting her hair and skin in a trance.

She slowly exhaled a mouthful of mist, feeling that the winter of Qingjiang is really much gentler than Jingling.

By the time she got to Xianghai, wouldn't it even feel like winter?

The crew was busy transporting luggage back and forth.

Mu Zi doesn't have much of her own stuff, anyway, clothes and utensils and such, Murong Cheng will definitely prepare for her.

It's just that Zhuang Jia is particularly exaggerated, she alone is full of three big suitcases.

The yacht has more than enough room, Mu Zi wouldn't mind how much luggage she brought, but she was just inevitably curious, not to go to the Fragrant Sea to play for a few days, how come sh