Chapter 20: The Cool Maid
The night grew deeper. The noise in the Song Mansion finally dissipated, and the sounds of the guests’ horses and carriages gradually drifted away. The large red lanterns under the…
The night grew deeper. The noise in the Song Mansion finally dissipated, and the sounds of the guests’ horses and carriages gradually drifted away. The large red lanterns under the…
“Junyue!” Qi Chuyao finally snapped out of it and rushed forward to grab her arm. “Forget it, forget it!” She felt a surge of gratitude. ‘Sure enough, at the critical…
Song Ning smiled at Xia Ling’s praise but said nothing. He couldn’t see his own appearance in this life anyway, and he couldn’t even hear an honest evaluation. Who would…
She buried her face in it, inhaling deeply, greedily, and forcefully, as if she wanted to suck that scent into her lungs, melt it into her blood, and keep it…
“Brother, I suddenly feel like time has passed so quickly.” After returning to the Song Mansion, just as the carriage came to a steady stop, Song Youyi helped Song Ning…
“I will discuss all of this with your mother later.” Mother Qi, sitting in the seat of honor, nodded and settled the matter with a wave of her hand. Her…
Qi Chuyao sat in the lower seat, kicking her feet out of boredom. The fleeting sense of pride she felt moments ago had already vanished, replaced by a wave of…
Song Ning felt a hand supporting him and naturally pushed Qin Junyue’s wrist away. The movement was light, yet without a hint of hesitation. He leaned his body slightly toward…
The old locust tree in the courtyard cast mottled shadows that swayed gently with the breeze. Occasionally, a few leaves spiraled down, landing silently on the blue brick floor. The…
The carriage came to a steady halt, and the light from outside filtered through the gaps in the curtains, falling upon Song Youyi’s face. She pursed her lips and slowly…