The palace's decor is luxurious and beautiful, with a gigantic shell bed inside the sleeping chamber, comfortably enough for two people.
The bed is covered with soft shark silk bedding, with pearls as large as fists embedded in the shell, and bead curtains and gauze hang at the opening, vaguely obscured and partially hidden.
Jia Lan felt a sharp pain in his head, his memories fragmented from when he was unconscious, unable to recall what had happened, but a deep, unexplained ache pervaded his heart.
With a hoarse voice, Jia Lan opened his eyes and saw Shen Tang by his side, his tense, aching heart suddenly softened, souring, "Tangtang..."
Shen Tang heard the voice and turned to look at Jia Lan.
The youth's eyes had turned into clear blue pupils, a hint of confusion and unease hidden beneath them, but with a familiar expression.
Shen Tang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
