Just after the mysterious night receded in Liangzhou, thousands of miles away in Qingshan County, a rain had just stopped.
In Qingyu Lane, within a small courtyard with blue tiles and white walls.
It was early morning, the rain had just ceased, the distant mountains and mist lingered, resembling a landscape painting touched with light ink.
"Drip"
"Drip"
Nearby, water droplets hung under the eaves, gently falling, splashing onto the gleaming green stone slabs, sending up tiny silvery flowers. In the corner of the courtyard, a few banana plants were lush and green, making the white walls appear even more clean.
The courtyard was not large, facing north, with the main entrance facing south, the east and west wing rooms, and a main hall in the center, fully equipped.
At this time, the door of the west wing room opened, and a woman wearing a water-blue silk dress, with a mole at the corner of her mouth, pushed the door open and stepped out.
