though not as splendid and luxurious as the imperial palace, had its own unique ancient charm. Piled rocks and stone carvings, pavilions by water, bridges adorned with paintings, flowers, trees, and...her arm as if trying to summon something.Yun Qianyue lowered her head in disappointment, shaking her head. She lied calmly without turning a shade of red or losing her breath: "Nothing! I was just sti...
Chapter 48 By a Twist of Fate