Chapter 68: Tossing and Turning
The silk ointment marked the courtyard’s cleanliness, carrying a faint shadow cast by a mosquito coil, warding off worries and melancholy. Outside the window, the moon’s reflection shimmered faintly upon…
The silk ointment marked the courtyard’s cleanliness, carrying a faint shadow cast by a mosquito coil, warding off worries and melancholy. Outside the window, the moon’s reflection shimmered faintly upon…