The sky was clear, and the moonlight was as bright as daylight.
Fujiwara Reya flew down from the main building, glancing around like a thief.
The dim and cold main hall was lit only by flickering candle shadows, with no one in sight... Has everyone gone to sleep?
Yukino Ritsuko was also curiously observing.
Jade tiles, crane screens, light veils, and the strange wood patterns vaguely visible on the ceiling. Everywhere the eye could see exuded a sense of classical elegance.
"Where are we going?" Yukino Ritsuko gently held Fujiwara Reya's palm.
The beautiful and melancholic Snow Woman displayed a gentle and sweet demeanor like a doe, adding a special charm.
"I'm taking you to find Aunt Qing." Fujiwara Reya pulled her inward.
