PREVIEW
... the second day.
The heavy snow had stopped, blanketing the world in a vast expanse of white.
On the bed in Qingzhu Hall, a scarlet stain remained. The room was exceptionally warm; the furnace and Silver Frost Charcoal that Wang Zhaoyan had prepared in advance were now proving their worth.
Sparks danced in the furnace without a wisp of smoke, a testament to the high quality of the charcoal.
Lu Mingyuan sat cross-legged on the bed, his toned upper body bare. With h ...
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