After I was reborn, I divorced my husband

Chapter 371 Touched His Sadness
Other places will look very depressed at night, and there are few people.

But Shuicheng is just the opposite. The night in Shuicheng is more lively than the daytime.

This Linjiang city, full of rouge and gouache, might be more appropriately called Night City.

The shore is full of hibiscus trees, and the hibiscus flowers are blooming. The big and beautiful flowers embellish the already beautiful riverside scenery more colorfully.

Because the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, not only are lanterns hung outside the houses next to the river, but small lanterns are also hung on the trees.

The evening wind blows gently, with a damp breath, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, and even the fragrance of flowers becomes moist.

"My lord, look, how beautiful the scenery along the river is."

Hong'er excitedly ran up and down the river, and reached out to take down the small lantern from the tree.

At this time, there were many people by the river, men and women, in an endless stream.

Especially the bridge on the river is full of people.

From the boats on the river, there were bursts of melodious sounds of pianos, flutes, and the sounds of various musical instruments one after another, just like a symphony.

Mo Xuanyu didn't intend to go out to play, but the scenery in front of him was really beautiful, so he couldn't help but admire it.

There has never been such excitement in the fox world.

Demons are different from humans.

Ordinary people have many various festivals every year, but in the demon world, there are no festivals of any kind.

Life in the demon world is much more monotonous and boring than life in the mortal world.

Because, for monsters, the most important thing is always cultivation, and being able to ascend to immortality is their greatest dream and goal.

If he could, he wished that he was not a demon, but a human.

Even if it is only a hundred years of life, it is better than the boring practice of one day for thousands of years.

"How is the Mid-Autumn Festival night in the mortal world?"

Mu Lingyue walked side by side with him, and the two of them didn't speak.

Mo Xuanyu has always disliked talking, and when he was with him, if he couldn't find anything to talk about, he would appear awkward.

Mu Lingyue was thinking about what to say to him, when she heard his soft voice, like a feather fluttering past her ear, among the lively voices, if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't be able to hear it clearly What is he saying.

"You do not know?"

Mu Lingyue glanced at him, but wherever he walked, it always attracted a lot of attention.

His face wearing a silver mask looked especially mysterious at night, with an invisible attraction that attracted people to pay attention to him.

Mo Xuanyu smiled lightly, "Well, I haven't had such a festival in the mortal world, but I heard it will be very lively."

"Ah."

Mu Lingyue nodded. Although it's not yet Mid-Autumn Festival, the past two days have been very lively.

The festive atmosphere in this world is much stronger than in the 21st century, and people also attach great importance to such festivals.

"The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for mortals to reunite with their families. On that day, relatives will gather together."

"is it?"

There was a look of longing in Mo Xuanyu's eyes, "It's such a good day to be reunited with relatives."

There was a look of disappointment in his eyes, and he suddenly became sad. Mu Lingyue remembered that Mo Xuanyu's mother and concubine died a long time ago, and now that such a topic is mentioned, it must have touched his sadness.

Although he is a demon, he also has emotions and desires, and he also has feelings for his mother and concubine.

(End of this chapter)