Royal Palace, Guu Qingcheng's Chambers:
Candlelight flickered, illuminating Guu Qingcheng's breathtaking beauty.
However, her brows were slightly furrowed, a hint of worry clouding her features.
In front of her, a silk-woven piece of paper was unfurled.
On it, written in elegant script, was a name: Li Chen!
Guu Qingcheng gazed at her masterpiece, lost in thought.
Li Chen, what kind of monster are you?
As Guu Qingcheng's thoughts spiraled, suddenly she heard a "creak," and the night wind blew open the tightly sealed window.
The candle extinguished.
In an instant, the entire world plunged into endless darkness.
Whoosh!
A silhouette floated in like a ghost.
Guu Qingcheng was startled, drawing her sword with one hand and urgently asked, "Who?"
"No need to search, I'm behind you!"
At that moment, a haunting voice came unexpectedly from behind her.
Guu Qingcheng was shocked, instinctively turned around, and immediately widened her eyes in astonishment.
"Li, Li, Li Chen?"
