Anlan Xintong stood up and picked up a sword. She sang and danced at the same time,"the vast sea laughs and waves surge on both sides of the riverbank, floating and sinking with the waves to remember the present. The heavens laugh and the world tides one after another. Heaven knows who wins and who loses ..."
Anlan Xintong's sword dance was especially heroic, and her singing was also very good.
At this moment, the young girl had a unique temperament. Even in the night, her body was still glowing.
The wind blew gently and lifted the sleeves of her clothes, making her feel like she was about to turn into a feather and disappear.
Yue manzhu looked at this Anlan Xintong, and a complicated and deep light flashed in her eyes.
As for the other members of the calm LAN clan, they were all looking at her with adoration.
After Anlan Xintong finished singing, her mood became much better. She hurriedly ran in front of Yue manzhu and asked him,"how was it? did you sing well?"
