Chapter 48 By a Twist of Fate

could only be seen thanks to that mirror. The angle of the mirror pointed towards the ceiling beam and three zhang away from the bed. When we came in, we did not approach within three zhang of the be...lled out softly, “Rong Jing!”Rong Jing did not stir.Yun Qianyue noticed the faint glow of alcohol on his face and inhaled his scent; it smelled like snow and lotus, now mixed with a hint of wine that...