In the Young Master's Temple within the Heaven Palace.
Because the Young Master disliked having attendants, the exquisitely adorned temple inevitably seemed somewhat desolate. Only when she bathed would a few Goddess Guards stand watch outside, and all the temple's restrictions would be fully activated.
Humming a tune of unknown origin, the Young Master stretched out leisurely in the mist-enshrouded luxurious pool.
Her snow-like skin appeared even more translucent and smooth, and her pinned-up hair added a rarely seen soft charm to her demeanor.
At this moment, the wooden plate floating in front of her was filled with seven or eight types of specialties from the Northern Wilderness, and she had already consumed five or six cups of the refreshing fruit wine. Three or four flower petals floated on the water's surface, making her cheeks look flushed, as if she were slightly inebriated.
Fortunately, Kuafu died early; and luckily, there are no holy knights in the Heaven Palace.
